"My work may be garbage but it's good garbage." Mickey Spillane
The day started with a post from Nicky to my Daverana Page. He revealed that one of my employees was secretly accessing files on the main company computer and then sending them to him. So I checked the logs (I’m the only one who can access those) and the most recent person to have a look at my Nicky files was Bob. He had also tried to pry into sections and documents that I had passworded. I may never know whys of it all, but I am appalled by what I do know.
I had a big fight with Bob and then he threw a link in my face and called me a ‘bitch.”
The link was to a new page that Write Agenda has up on me. I tried several times to make my screenshots larger enough to be easily read. So, in case you cannot read<a href=”” target=”_blank”> this one, I’ll post what it says beneath my name in tiny type:
Protected: T.W.A.N.G.: Janrae Frank Dossier Project
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They got all of this off my blogs and put some spin on it to make it look like I”m mentally ill. It seems that having been trapped in an abusive marriage for 15 years and developing PTSD as a result of that abuse makes me all kinds of crazy. What does this say about their opinion of other abused women who found the strength to escape dangerously abusive marriages like I did? What does this say about what they believe about women who have survived male violence (as I have) and come out of it battered, but sane?
If people who have had PTSD and dared to talk about it are disparaged as “emotionally unstable”, how does this reflect our returning soldiers? Are they saying the ALL of our returning soldiers are to be treated badly and subjected to their derision?
I may have abused alcohol at times before I got meds for depression, but I was never an alcoholic. I was laughed out of my attempts to join AA. You see, all of the true alcoholics could recognize me as a normie with just a single question. “If you had some money and no groceries to feed your child, what would you spend it on? Your child or booze?”
Sovay never went hungry once I escaped from her father.
I have talked openly about my experiences with meth and cocaine and how I went cold turkey off it in 1988, because I wanted to show others that it was possible to stay clean. I have been clean since August of 1988. But they want me punished for ever having done it. They want to turn my victories — and by extension all those like myself who overcame their addictions — into defeats. Guess what, Write Agenda? It ain’t going to happen.
My ex is a transsexual and out of the closet. But by putting that one word there, it suggested that my c-section scars don’t really exist. If any of the voyeurs reading this want pictures, feel free to ask.
No, I’m not a Lesbian. I’m bi-sexual. There IS a difference. I’m the B in GLBTQ, not the L. So apparently they are homophobic also. Like the good people who are going around burning queer folks alive and dumping their remains on street corners.
And let’s take a look at how they mention my polio as if that made me mentally ill and of questionable worth. Are they trying to insinuate that by having had polio at age eight I ought to be condemned?
The only one this reflects badly on is them. Not me.