Friday, October 28, 2011

Extreme Lifestyle

Is what you end up with when you cannot afford TWO homes. One to live in... one to support a criminal. It may be extreme, unbearably miserable, but it's certainly not much of an adventure.

It was still in the upper 20's when I woke up this morning but it was still that "bitter" cold that is impossible to get away from. The mountains were covered with icy fog. A dense and dismal scenario before sunrise. Hopefully we will move into a warming period very soon, but it won't be soon enough for me.
I managed to get through the night by wearing ski gear, but the bone tumors are causing me a lot of pain, and the lousy migraine is throbbing away not increasing, but not wanting to disappear either. I woke up frozen. Frozen right to the core.

This is a simply terrifying situation. A criminal has your home, he has his own home.. and you can't afford and have no means to finance a second home. There is no end to the hardship, the sheer cruelty, and no hope in the distance.

If I wanted the perfect Halloween costume "frozen homeless woman" would need no pretense or exaggeration. I covered the floor of the shed with dirty clothes trying to stop the cold and damp from coming through the foundation, but you can't do much to make a shed into a liveable accommodation. Especially when it's temporary and your home, family and work should be miles away.
Yesterday I spent an hour or so talking to some Christian horse people, which was thoroughly enjoyable. I was invited, and accepted, their offer to join them in bible study next week.

This afternoon turned into such a pretty day. I had to run errands for my boss so I picked up some blankets for myself. Prayerfully we won't see anymore now for a few weeks, though I would not complain if we see no snow all winter.

Twitter is still amazing me. The people and organizations who twitter are altruistic, compassionate and caring motivators. From homelessness, judicial injustices, social injustices, families, woman's protection, human rights, civil rights, social rights you can join forces with hundreds of thousands of people. I have been on Facebook for a lot of years, and have found it incredibly useful. But it is nowhere close to *Twitter for activism. Twitter is a simply wonderful form of connecting with activists and the media and I am blessed to have found all the groups and individuals I have.

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 hom
e. I am walking in Dorothy McKeevers footsteps, 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 hist
ory 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.He who sacrifices his conscience to ambition burns a picture to obtain the ashes. ~ Chinese Proverbs