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Wife, mother, grandmother and XRP lover ♥️..I live for peace ✌🏻 and love and Coil blogging ♥️

I had a conversation yesterday with someone that’s very special to my from right here on our blogging platform. This girl has helped me grow in more ways than I can even tell you and I’ve even learned life lessons from her. Ironically she’s young enough to be my daughter but, she’s someone that I truly look up to. She said something to me yesterday that I thought about all day long and I want to share it with you all because it was so profound to me.

I am a woman who takes care of many sick people and all different stages of sickness. I took care of my mother for 17 years prior to her passing last year on October 23rd. My husband was diagnosed with Cancer thereafter and again I was a caregiver for him and he still isn’t well. When I’m speaking of the sick person that I’m dealing with I always start with, “I KNOW this isn’t about me”! Wait. What? Do I honestly think that I’m that insignificant and that my own feelings don’t matter? I’ll tell you the answer and it’s, “YES”! I’m so afraid to make it about me because I never want to look like I’m seeking sympathy off someone else’s Illness or I never want people to think that I want to be center of attention when it’s not even me sick.

Wow. Yesterday during this conversation with Riley she said something so profound that I instantly had tears running down my face. She said, “Patty, when your mom was dying you kept saying, “I know this isn’t about me. Also with Michael being sick you always say, “ I know this really isn’t about me” but, Patty it is about you too! I push myself so far down for fear of looking like a greedy attention seeker. It’s crazy!

Of course my mom dying is about me! I lost my mother. My best-friend, my biggest cheerleader, the woman who gave me life, the woman that told me I could even when I thought I couldn’t, the woman that I ran to as an adult when I needed guidance so yes, it truly was about me too. I suffered a huge loss. I lost my mother, forever and that is about me.

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So I’ve been dealing with a situation this weekend that’s driving me absolutely insane. It’s something that I’ve got to let go because I’m not going to win but, I got lied to and it hurts like heck! I’m not going to expose the person that lied or the lie itself because it’s so personal to my family but, I want to share what 1 lie does to me and relationships.

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My title comes from a talk that my father had with me as a very young girl. My parents were huge on educating my brothers and I on voting. They taught us the importance of using your voice and also the importance of loving your country. I’m grateful and this I passed along to my children. We went with our parents to vote and I brought my children. This is very serious in my family.

Now I’m not here to tell you if I’m a Democrat or a Republican because honestly in my own eyes it just doesn’t matter much right now. We have to look at our choices in candidates and go from there. Am I affiliated with one or the other? The answer is yes and this is the 1st time I feel it doesn’t make a difference on who I’m affiliated with I’m sad to say.

So here we go. We’ve got Donald Trump who I can say I just don’t really resonate with. I do believe that President Trump has done some positive stuff for our Country however, every time he opens his mouth I cringe. I wonder if what he’s going to say next is appropriate for my grandchildren to hear. I’m sure most of you remember “Grab her by the pus*y”! Not that the babies know what that is but, I do and that was a rough one. I get that men have “locker room” talk and believe me so do us women. The difference is is that we aren’t seeking public office like Dear old Donald was. I feel if you’re going to represent our Country then you should have certain values but, he’s proven otherwise. Again, I don’t condemn the man because no matter how I feel I know he’s done some good. He’s also done some bad. So do we give him another 4 years to see what he can do or do we pass the baton to, this one?

Joe Biden. I’ve been watching Biden closely because to be honest I didn’t know much about the man. He’s a potential President so I must do my Due Dilligance and educate myself about this man. I can tell you that I stay away from the main stream media. It’s toxic and full of lies. In order for me to learn anything about the man I have to listen to him. I can’t take what others say but, I must listen and then form my own opinions. I’ve noticed that he’s never on time. He’s habitually late. I know to some it seems like not a huge deal but, it’s something that bothers me.

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Yesterday my dad turned 71 years young. Mason got to pick the party that we had for him. Well, he picked Paw-Patrol just like for his party. I wasn’t quite sure how my dad would play along but, I was pleasantly surprised! Here are some of my favorite photos!

It was really nice spending the day with my

Dad and then celebrating him. I’m the only one that can have a party for my dad because that’s just how he is. I take it very seriously and he’s celebrated every year. Mason made it so much fun this year! Can’t wait until the next one ♥️🎂

Today I opened up my app to my local newspaper. It took me most of the day to do that because my husband is very sick and he’s far more important. Secondly I had previously aggred to watch Fynn and Remi from Sunday at 1pm until Monday night while their parents attended a wedding out of state. To say I’ve been busy is an understatement. We’ve decided it safer for me to come to my sons home to watch the children, Michael is to sick to deal with all of the chaos that comes with this. So off I went. I’m nervous to leave him behind because I feel my eye’s should be on him but, a plan is a plan and the babies can’t watch themselves!

When I opened the local paper on my phone I just couldn’t believe my eye’s! Not everyone will resonate with this blog but, those who “get it” will really “get it”! We are looking at possibly losing our beloved “Wilson house”. The Wilson house is a home in East Dorset, Vermont. It’s a hop, skip and a jump for me to visit. Not even 2 hours for this iconic trip and I’m honoring one of the founders of AA at his grave. Mr. William Wilson also know as “Bill”. I’m proud to say that I’m a friend of his.

When you go to this grave site it’s suggested that you bring something to leave behind. One of the 1st thing’s you learn in AA is, “You can only keep what you have by giving it away”! I chose to bring my 1 year sober coin with me to leave for someone else. Once you leave your coin or token then you chose one that another recovering alcoholic left. I chose to take a 50 year coin! I know, 50 YEARS Is a long time without a drink but, I’m determined so I set my goals high. Perhaps if I “listened” more back then I would have found out that really, we only have today and that number wouldn’t have meant so much to me. We live, learn and grow in AA so it’s all, alright!

Once you’re done at Bill’s grave you drive on over to his home! It’s absolutely beautiful and you can just feel the peace and serenity in those walls. It’s truly so moving and such an honor to step foot in that house! When we pulled up the tears were rolling and I had goosebumps from head to toe! Powerful, just like the disease of alcoholism!

Once inside of The Wilson house you’re invited to sit down to a family style dinner! Isn’t that just incredible? You and a bunch of “drunks” breaking bread together at one of the founding fathers, homes. It’s simply amazing! It’s amazing if you’re blessed enough with the gift of sobriety because we are a chosen few. It’s hard, very hard. Especially when life gives you the 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 punch. Altering my mind may seem like a good idea but, I already know that once you sober up and have to deal with all of the guilt for throwing 17 years of sobriety away ( how long I currently have sober ) all of your problems are just the same. They are still there and now you’ve added to them. I don’t think I could live with the guilt. I promised my children I’d go to rehab just once. I went, I got out and I’ve never touched another drink again but, that’s not to be taken for granted because even the rest of today isn’t a guarantee. You’re only an arms length away from a drink, at all times.

After you enjoy your family style dinner then it’s off to the AA meeting in another room. No, there’s no photos there because we are huge on anonymity of course. I morally can’t even tell you who attends the meetings because morally it’s just wrong. Does it happen? Of course but, that’s not a guilt I have to deal with because keeping someone anonymous is very important to me.

I’m so sick of the Coronavirus taking everything that we love! Now our most beloved Wilson house is set to become a victim. It’s sad. This house means more than I even told you in this blog. This home gives us alcoholics hope, peace, serenity, courage and dreams. If Bill Wilson could do it then so can I and 1 day at a time, I’m trying. So do I struggle after 17 years? You bet I do! I struggled during this past summer and my daughter and my husband worked swiftly to help me out of my crisis. They are my “team”! This is something you shouldn’t do alone so having a good sponsor and strong family support is so important. I realize that not everyone has that and that’s the biggest reason that The Wilson House is so important! At The Wilson House, no alcoholic is ever alone. I’m praying that somehow this house can be saved but, if by some sad chance it can’t be saved it’s a memory that I’ll cherish until the day I die. That’s how important visiting The Wilson house is to me. One day at a time!

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Well, I can finally say that I’ve gotten an inside look of what the possibility of the Coronavirus looks like in my own home! Let me just say that we don’t believe anyone has the virus but, we do have a sick person. Let me explain and then your head can spin as much as mine!

Our grandson Fynn has started Kindergarten. Michael just finished Cancer treatment. Our children are germ factories and we know this. Every year around this time we get little colds. I call it “The change of seasons cold”. Well, Fynn caught cold in school and he began running a fever. This was almost 2 weeks ago. Seeing that Fynn had a fever the school made a Coronavirus test mandatory and he had to quarantine until the results came back. Just 2 day’s later Fynn’s results were negative. He was highly disappointed as you probably already know because it was back to school for Fynn!

Now it’s Papa Michael’s turn. We all kind of knew that Michael would catch Fynn’s cold. His immune system isn’t up to par yet but, Fynn still came. We kept them separate but, of course Michael took ill. 2 nights ago Michael woke in the night with a fever of 100.4! YES, that’s the temperature that they’d be concerned about. He said to me, “Patty, I have Bronchitis. I got Fynn’s cold and it’s turned to bronchitis, I’ll need an antibiotic to treat this. Easy peasy, right? ABSOLUTELY NOT! What a nightmare!

I swiftly called the Doctors and Doctors no longer see Patients. Well, I guess they do but, it’s by phone. Here’s where thing’s got very tricky. We are in the middle of a Pandemic. The Doctor MUST rule out the Coronavirus before anything. Now nobody else in this house is sick. I think if he had Corona we’d all be sick? Maybe not but, it does seem that way. So what needs to be done is the Coronavirus test. Once you test negative for the test you can be treated for Bronchitis or whatever else you might have! Here’s the REAL problem! We can’t get a test for a week! Yes, 1 week! So my husband with a weakened immune system, who’s not sick enough for inpatient can’t be treated for possible Bronchitis for a week!

I’m not sure that everyone would see the seriousness of this but, it’s slapping me right in the face. He’s sick, he goes untreated for a week, Bronchitis turns to Pneumonia and then we’ve got a real crisis! This is frustrating to say the least! I get it, I do...kind of! I wish that they’d start treating Michael for Bronchitis while we wait. If he doesn’t have Coronavirus which we are pretty sure he doesn’t then he’s being treated properly. If he’s got Coronavirus then the antibiotics are stopped because it won’t help Coronavirus and we all quarantine for 14 days!

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So during the Pandemic I like many have had so much time on my hands. Not a good thing for someone like me. So I’ve kept my eyes and ears open for ways to help but, also stay safe. I want to share a wonderful thing with you. “Be my eye’s”.

So if you go into the App Store you can find an app called, “Be my eye’s”. You go through a very easy process of signing up. You can then watch videos on how to answer calls. I personally have answered 2 calls.

This is what you’ll see when you get all signed up. The blind to volunteer ratio is wonderful I think. When a visually impaired person calls it pops up on your screen. You and many others are getting the same message. The 1st to answer the call is the one that will have the pleasure of helping the person in need! I love when it pops up that someone needs help but, more times than not someone is faster than you are! It’s alright, as long as they are getting the help they need.

This is the pop up that’s immediately followed by, this.

It’s an honor and a privilege to help someone in need and we are safe. Right in our own home. I’ve answered 2 calls. So the 1st one was someone that needed me to help with the expectation date on something. The 2nd call was to help someone read a piece of mail. The callers were so grateful and my heart was so happy.

So if you like I have some extra time on your hands and also a phone then you can be the next one to help. Being their eyes is truly amazing!

So Mason’s now 3 and has now changed his personality now more than ever! There’s nothing better then celebrating your loved one. My grandchildren mean the world and are my world. Such a fun Paw-Patrol day 🐾🎂

Mason came up to a decorated house!

Mommy giving her big-boy some birthday love ♥️

Everyone had a Paw-Patrol mask!

Even big bad “pow-pow”! He was “Sky” Heart melter ☺️

Mason had so much fun and love ♥️

He asked Michael and I for a kitchen! He loves it!

Mommy picking her mask with Mason ♥️

Loving Aunt Andrea 💗

Mason and his brother. Gotta have the cake 🎂

Never enough love! Happy Birthday Mason 🎂

Time’s have been challenging but, having Mason or anyone to celebrate is always wonderful! Our big 3

Year old has changed a lot already. He’s getting some attitude and can’t wait to see what this year brings ♥️🐾

I shared with everyone that my daughter and her friends were molested by my daughter’s very own father. When my daughter decided to share her story openly, she asked me to be her voice. So here I am, I am Alyson’s voice and I’d like to share more about what I’ve learned since we lost Alyson’s legal case against her own, father!

I know for many that this situation is hard to talk about but, in my home it never was. We spoke openly about good touch and bad touch, we gave the children the proper names of their genetalia and we didn’t shy away from this subject, at all. It’s something I urge all parent’s to get comfortable with very early on. You could be saving your child that way. Sure we are all afraid of the “creepy person” on the bus that we don’t know but, do you know that 9 times out of 10 the perpetrator is someone you know, someone your child knows and there’s a good chance that they were grooming your child right in front of you. Perps are very sneaky and good at what they do. They don’t want to go to prison.

Alyson and I have been following the Sophie Long story. Once we saw the 1st video of Sophie being ripped out of a car, she got out attention! Sophie had made allegations of being sexual abused by multiple men but, one was her moms boyfriend, Mr. Jake as she calls him. Sophie was examined by several Doctors and they all said that there’s “no signs of sexual abuse”! I was perplexed. So wait, if penetration didn’t happen then a sexual crime didn’t occur? I promise you that my daughter and her friends were sexually abused and no, he didn’t penetrate them. He was slick. He did it through “tickle play” which I never allowed with my children. Tickling is a very easy way for a perpetrator to get what they are looking for but, they also look innocent if the subject comes up. Also, try to prove that one in court. You can’t so the perpetrator wins. He got what he or she needed and your child is left without justice being served.

I’ve learned a lot since we lost Alyson’s case and I wanted to share a few things with all of you. The first thing I want to say we all think that will never happen to our child. I said the same thing. I mean she adored her father. He was her other best-friend. Keep those eyes open and yes, I’m sorry to say even around family members. That’s a tough one but, a true one. I can’t tell you the amount of people that have come to me talking about Uncles, Grandfathers and even Aunts. You never know. If something seems “off” with your child then follow your gut. My momma gut is spot on, usually. If you think something may have happen then ask questions. I’m not saying go at your child like a lunatic but, start bringing it up. Record whatever conversation you have and don’t ever and I mean ever put words in their mouth and don’t ever coach. These 2 things can completely shatter a case. Can you ask questions? Of course but, think about how that question would sound on the witness stand. There’s always a lawyer out there that will work hard to get the perpetrator off on those charges. Your child doesn’t matter to them I’m sorry to say.

Teach your child the correct names for their body part’s. I followed a case in NYC that went to trial. The whole case fell apart when the little girl of 9 years old was asked, “What did he touch” and she said, “my cookie”. The defense attorneys said, “Peanut-butter or chocolate chip”. They left without a conviction and the case was strong. Penis and Vagina seem to make people squirm but, those words could be the difference between a conviction or a perp walking.

If you are told that, “Your child doesn’t have a case” after coming forward please don’t make the same mistake I did and just stop. I wish I didn’t but, I was none the wiser. That Detective has a boss too. Keep asking for their supervisor and if that doesn’t work keep going. The police have a technique they use and it will usually trigger some kind of confession. It’s called a Lie Detector. I spoke with an investigator that told me that he always takes the perpetrator to the Lie Detector machine. Although not admissible in court the perpetrator knows they’ll fail so they usually will give a confession. It might not be a full one but, one to get the ball rolling.

I’m going to be sharing different things I’ve learned since I learned that my daughter was molested in hopes of helping even 1 family. Telling my daughter that her case wasn’t strong enough and her dad would walk was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. Please, if you have any questions come to me. I will always answer to the best of my ability. I’m going to end this here today but, there’s more coming. I dare talk about the subject that nobody wants to talk about. Keep your children safe and be careful who you trust.

WHERE IS LIFE GOING? This along with deeply grieving my mother is driving me mad! I had some conversations with people today and so many different thoughts hit the table. I know where I stand on my thinking but, it’s actually kind of scary hearing what others think about COVID-19. I want to share some of the things that were tossed around today because it truly was an interesting conversation!

It started with a Facebook post. Someone had posted that she was so confused about COVID-19! I felt like I could completely identify so I commented and so did many others. The ideas that are out there blew my mind. Perhaps this won’t be new to anyone at the moment but, down the road when someone reads blogs about the Pandemic just maybe they’ll get a little glimpse into what we are dealing with right now. The date is October 4, 2020.

In one of the comments someone said, “This is most definitely the “Fake virus”! Now this one gets me because so many people have died from COVID-19 yet, people think it’s fake and there’s a Political agenda. Now don’t get me wrong, I do believe our Government is out of control but, a fake Pandemic with people actually dying! Nah, I just don’t think so. This person went on to say that President Trump and his advisors planned this and then just rolled it out! FOR WHAT? To crash the economy? For millions of Americans to lose their jobs and actually have to rely on the Government for money just to exist? Unemployment at it’s highest and the highest unemployment checks ever to be given! That doesn’t make sense to me. The amount of money sent out to almost every American for the “Stimulus Relief” package is staggering. Again, I can’t wrap my brain around that one. A planned Pandemic that’s fake with a political agenda! Not in my eyes anyway!

The next one to share their thoughts said, “There’s no Pandemic. This was just thrown at us, we were told what to do and in just 3 short months the Government took over the people. We are moving towards a Communist Country”! They went on to say, “The Government told us to stay in our homes and away from people and most of us did. They also told us if we went out into public we only did it their way. That was wearing a mask, standing 6 feet apart from one another and washing our hands, repeatedly! So I have to admit that this sounded more realist to me than the whole “Fake Pandemic” but, I honestly don’t know what to think. I don’t think we are moving towards a full communist country but, I have read so much on “Agenda 21” that this definitely felt more real than the fake Pandemic. The man on the post called us “Sheepels” and congratulated us for falling right into the “trap”. Here’s the thing though and why I can believe this theory more than the “Fake Pandemic”, we don’t have a choice anymore. If you’re caught without a mask you get a ticket from the police, no mask then no entry to anywhere. We have to eat. We have to go to various stores so yes I guess perhaps we are sheeple but, what can we possibly do about it? If given a choice I’d still chose to stay safe and follow the safety guidelines but, we literally don’t have a choice at this point.

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