Charlie Rogers

I spent two weeks planning Thanksgiving and never heard back from my family. They chose to ignore it and go out of town somewhere without me. It's like they enjoy doing this.

I follow the Sonic OC feed. The whole new generation is like wow. I need to get my parakeet in business.

I'm in! I'm in. I thought my account was messed up, but it's not. I think there were months between then and now. What did I miss?

Never be worth more money dead than you are alive.

Dreamed that when Stanley Kubrick died, not many people believed it was true, so they had to make a tourist attraction out of his home where his ghost would fart for you so you knew he was real.

It's amazing how many professionals I can leave voicemails with and they just never respond. South Texas has a slothfulness problem where nobody believes that emergencies actually happen. It was the problem with Uvalde and covid - foolish, ignorant apathy.

How do you deal with when someone's reading comprehension is so poor that they accuse you of being mentally ill?

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Dude

Oh god, oh no

New name for outhouses:
the piss box

Morbius is the absence of a movie. This is a fascinating experience.

Hey folks, I have an assignment for you!
If you have breast tissue (you do, unless it has been surgically removed) please spend a few minutes today having a good old squeeze and poke, so you are up-to-date with knowing what your normal feels like.
It could literally save your life. It did for me.

MORBIUS IS ELEVATED COMEDY

I think a big problem plaguing the abusive people around me is that emotionally stunted people become extremely disturbed when faced with emotional intelligence. They have no idea what they're looking at so they become hostile and unreasonable in attempts to defeat it, because that's all they know.

It is so crazy how I can do nothing and she still actively villainizes me. Yes, I was preparing to sign the lease for weeks, and I was talking with my landlord, and suddenly one day he said my mother signed it out from under me. Then she spent her job money on it to make me a bad guy. Hmmm.

My mother finally sent me back one message. There is no way to know if it's true or not. She says she spent the money needed for accounting software on paying my rent without my consent. It truly seems like she planned this from the beginning to make me a villain who lost her her job.

"ass activity"

A protective order will prevent him from owning a firearm until the order expires, which should be a year or two at least. It's not only about my safety; it would protect him from himself. It's a safe way to have him learn there are consequences for entertaining his delusions, and he should stop.

That is truly frightening. So I got a protective order started a few minutes ago. Like, the poor guy dude, I am homebound with cerebral palsy, and I once gifted him a Mister Rogers DVD. Imagine being that far outside of reality. I feel so bad for him. He's an outstanding composer.

My mother once convinced a friend I was going to break into his house and hurt him. I messaged him today to see if he was all right, and he responded that he spent 6 months in and out of the mental hospital consumed with this idea that I'm going to hurt him, and if he sees me he will attack me.

I can't. My mother insults my body for its cerebral palsy clumsiness and also normal things like leg hair. She has driven me out of town and abandoned me with no medication or money or phone charger, twice. But right now she is missing. Nobody deserves to be abandoned, so I will never quit looking.

I have begged my mother via email and voicemails and text messages to tell me she is okay, to please say something, to please respond to somebody, but nothing happens. What am I supposed to conclude here?

Absolutely nobody has heard from my mother and believe me I have had tons of people reach out to try and find her. She's completely vanished. Her husband's phone is on and receiving messages but he won't respond.

I realized my mother might actually be missing or even murdered by her husband. She told me herself that he intends to murder me if given the chance. By luck I happen to have it audio recorded when she told me. I asked him many times to say it's not true or just an exaggeration, but he won't.

Mom, if you are reading this, there is nothing inherently wrong with forgetting things or experiencing a low point in mental health over a lifetime. We can overcome this if we communicate honestly as a loving supportive family. Together. It's going to be okay. I love you Mom.

I saved my mother from my father by recording and publishing his horrific abuse. Now my mother is claiming recordings are evil and I'm bad for recording abuse. This is scary illogical. I am worried that my mother's mental health situation is catastrophic. Our family needs help so badly.

I love my family. Whatever happens, I love my family. I have never not loved my family. It doesn't matter how badly they treat me because I know they are just trying to not get attacked by my mother themselves. But they need to try, too. I can't do everything.

At this point, yes, I promise, I have exhausted all other avenues for getting help for my family, to where journalism is a logical cry for help. It's a horrible, horribly interesting story unfortunately and I think public interest will influence my mother to accept help to be a better person.