Friday, August 10, 2012

The Greatest Oak Was Once A Little Nut Who Held Its Ground

Last Friday, 3rd of August, a thunder storm from hell sent a lightening bolt directly into my computer and fried the ethernet adapter. It was the start of a week fraught with problems with the computer, phone lines and the many repairmen and technicians it took to restore the service.

I am so blessed that my computer, a cheap acer, wasn't irreversibly damaged during the lightening strike, but it took 7 days to get back on-line.

Despite the frustration this was a productive week, one with many rewards. I located a horse trainer friend from Ruidoso, with his new and very pretty wife. Seeing what they have accomplished in two very short years gave me hope and restored my vision. It also delighted me to see two people very much in love and devoted to one another.

Yet still I am unable to secure employment and the stress is felt acutely. This past week I experienced the devastation of having no communication with anyone ~ and that is an experience a large number of homeless people have to cope with daily. To say that it's not "easy" is a sad understatement.

Honey is still terribly crippled and working on her seems an exercise in frustration and futility.  This has just been a shocking injury and my heart aches for her pain.

The District Attorney's office booked my flight back to New Mexico on the 16th of August. I started looking for homeless advocates to accompany me seeing as the 12th District Courts seem to have a difficult time comprehending realities.

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 vio
lent crime that can be as devastating as stealing someone's home. 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 a
sked 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, pl
ease convince Robert Huckins to stop this torture and return the building fund he stole from us so we too, can have a home.

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The longer the night lasts, the more our dreams will be. ~Chinese Proverb