Unlikely friends….

Tired of the news, so watching unlikely animal friends and the thought struck me… if nature can co-exist, why can’t humans??? Easy…. Religion….

So very tired of hearing the rapist open his hole and talk trash about Americans, when the dude has no clue what being American means… then people, not many mind you, but still humans, out waving as the rapist drives by, just so he can trash the state for poor forest management…. REALLY???

Trump reminds me of my mother and father… liars, cheaters, thief’s, abusers, and most of all cons…. Like I said my cousins just gushed over my dad after he died… You really can not fix stupid… and when I made comments to dads siblings during the death watch, the expression on their faces was priceless… come to find out, we don’t discuss the skeletons in the closet, because if they do… I might remember… so no comments came from the peanut gallery… that whole couple of weeks is drama filled and a chapter on its own… and I remember it vividly 12 years later… and that was when I knew my siblings and mother were bat shit crazy… true story… because they argued over the sex of angels???…. lol, hundreds of laughing emoji faces…

I think what gets me the most… the cousins, and we all grew up poor, some have done well, others are still living in poverty and I would prefer to be friends with the have-nots, than the ones that have all… why… religion… are we friends, I will get back to you on that… I tread water, before I touch ground… metaphorically speaking…

I have people who say they are my friend… and we have zero in common and none of them knew any of my story… and yet do I truly knows theirs??? Guess you would have to ask them what they think, I haven’t done that, never crossed my mind… funny how that works, we don’t ask if we really want to know, so we speculate…

I knew after the Bay of Pigs, my life had changed because I had been friends with my sister, but when mom became embarrassed… I never had a real friend after that… not even in marriage… because if I did, he would know all and he does not… know one does… just me….

So I sit and watch a show about unlikely animal friends and know that I have walked through life with my best friend all along….

Me… they could take my religion, my sister and memory… but they could never take me from me… My best friend… the only one I could truly trust… as I said before… trust is earned, not given and once you violate my trust and disrespect me, you have to start all over and build upon that which YOU destroyed…. they were your actions, remember that….I never forgot… nor will I ever….

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I Remember… Margie…