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How freaking fitting is this! This is my “incubator” to a T! She has sit and watched me cry and I even had a nervous break down in her yard & was loaded on a ambulance, ended up in the hospital & she DROVE OFF AND LEFT ME!! 

After he told me I killed my dad and child & a bunch of other vile he spewed.

Not to mention the body bag threats and other stuff..

She even sat with my abuser in court & listened to him attack my mental state to the judge and ran to sit at the table with him..

Still turning it all around to try and make it my fault..

Her even smearing in my face they are dead. 

Yes my dad and child are dead..  I know already. Trust me oh how well do I know.. they are dead. Their lives cut short.. by the LIES…



Ohhh and here is “POT CALLING KETTLE”

&& she was going to sling his ass under the bus for all he’s done.. 🚌 “mother of the year” protect her child & grandchildren LOL… just wait for the body cam footage & the recordings that counter act it!! So many lies.. 🐍 

And let me remind y’all: I am the sick one… 🤣🤣🤣

— so much more to come here! I am just learning more each day who she really is & well for him… ✌️

To be updated:  I will be adding some voice recordings here:

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