Wednesday, October 19, 2011

20 Degree's *Sigh*

21 degree's outside yet well under 10 degree's inside this shed wasn't the kind of an introduction to a new day I felt very enthusiastic about. I now know how cold the cold front is going to be. *Sigh*
Yesterday was such a heavy hearted day before sun-up today I tried to potter around practicing smiling and praying for hope, but the migraine that came to visit yesterday doesn't seem to want to leave.I had to get to Capitan early, happy to get inside the cab of the truck where I could get warm. Seeing as Thomas and Jan were heading to Smokey Bear Restaurant we all met up for lunch. JLS Dakota Gold will be heading to his new home in Kentucky tomorrow and though I am simply tickled pink for him, and pleased that an outstanding home surfaced where he will be competing, it's going to be a wee bit sad not having him around.Coming back from Nogal I simply couldn't bear to look over at my place. For weeks it has caused anguish each time I have looked over the highway into the valley where my house and professional barn should be and this time I decided to not even look.

It's been a beautiful day. My youngest daughter managed to get some medical treatment that was a serious financial worry, so that's one less thing for me to fret about. Tonight I need to start marketing a 17.2 hands TB, one that I would have brought into my barn in a heartbeat if I had a barn, and get the paperwork together for the riding program..

But in my heart of hearts I so want to be able to walk into my own bathroom and take a long luxurious bath, then make a home cooked meal. I am simply dreading tonight. Homelessness isn't all it's cracked up to be, and this migraine seems to be here to stay.

There has to be someone related to Robert & Sylve Huckins must have some means to reach them, if it be Michael Huckins, Dr.Kenneth Ogilvie ( Diana Huckins? Dominic Huckins? Malcolm Huckins? ) or Patricia Ogilvie-Huckins and get them to return ALL of the money they stole from us so that I can buy a home and get our lives back. I am begging anyone in this family for help.

I don't believe I have EVER witnessed any none violent crime that can be as devastating as stealing someone's home. I am walking in Dorothy McKeevers f
ootsteps, day by day, month by month, year by year.

Liam Griffin, I sat in your law office with two witnesses as you gave me your promise, your guarantee, that our money would be returned before harm came to us.

Patricia Ogilvie-Huckins you were present the day I signed contract with your son. You walked out of the kitchen with Sylve Huckins and your son introduced me to you. He told you that I was the British horse trainer he had told you about, the one he was going to build the home and barn for. Why didn't you say something? There may be a rational and reasonable explanation but I have spent over 3 years, homeless, not understanding it. I understand it even less knowing that though I was a total stranger, both Dorothy McKeever and Sally Canning you KNEW, and you knew what your son had done to them and others.

Dr. Kenneth Ogilvie, I contacted you and simply asked for a reference, not knowing that Robert Huckins was your cousin. Robert Huckins had just stolen over $30,000 from the domestic violence shelter, HEAL, yet everyone was trying to hide it. There was a history
of stealing large amounts of money. $65,000 PLUS from Nancy Canning. $89,000 PLUS from Dorothy McKeever, $45,000 from Francis McKinney. The list just goes on and on and on.
Because of Robert Huckins I ended up paying $140,000 to be homeless.. sat in the cold, emotionally, physically and financially broke. In the middle of a recession, with no way to recover the stolen funds.

Today Robert Huckins has his own home...
He also has OUR home.....
He also has a lot of people's money...
And his freedom.

Women are not banks or loan institutions. Women should not be the source of a retirement fund for people who don't want to do an honest day's work for an honest day's pay. Holding women hostage while playing with the judicial system, a horrendous game of cat and mouse extending YEARS, with the victims whose very homes, families and stability are in jeopardy is cruelty, as cruel as a physical beating. It is financial and emotional RAPE. Homelessness is not justice. It is a slow, painful death.
Please, I beg with everything I have within me, please convince
Robert Huckins to stop this torture and return the building fund he stole from us so we too, can have a home.
"We have to do the best we can. This is our sacred human responsibility." ~ Albert Einstein