Hi God,
Today was an unexpected blessing. Volunteering at the Women's Day Luncheon at church. I hadn't planned on going and I hadn't purchased a ticket. Being on the committee, having my mom gone for the weekend ... I really had no reason not to honor my commitment.
I'll be in Atlanta, with my mom, 1 year this Thanksgiving. I'll have my GS-13 back!
Is life amazing ... should be ... Lord, will I ever be happy? Unconditionally, without question.
I love you,
Yo
My diary of turning 50 in 2011, losing weight gained after an automobile accident and hopefully finding love. In 2014, I tested positive for the BRCA gene and had to have a preventative mastectomy. In 2015, married. What does it look like to be married to PTSD? CRAZY! SCAREY!!
Saturday, October 19, 2019
Wednesday, July 31, 2019
All is Well
Thank you God,
For my health,
Peace of mind,
For my children
For the capability to care for my mother
For the ability to forgive in silence
Financial blessing,
Love you
Please continue to keep Your hand on me and Your arms around me
Yo
For my health,
Peace of mind,
For my children
For the capability to care for my mother
For the ability to forgive in silence
Financial blessing,
Love you
Please continue to keep Your hand on me and Your arms around me
Yo
Saturday, February 16, 2019
It Was Going So Well - Fuck You
God,..
Why am i not surprised.
I don't feel like sex ... right then and there ... right now!
Fuck you. I have a right ti say when or not right now ... It wasn't a no. I wouldn't have come home if it was a no.
Playing an on-line game. Husband tells me ... "Take it out of here and close the door."
Why am I here? To get put out of the bedroom, the bed, we're suppose to share.
Not sure why I bother? Should have stayed in Atlanta.
Yo
Why am i not surprised.
I don't feel like sex ... right then and there ... right now!
Fuck you. I have a right ti say when or not right now ... It wasn't a no. I wouldn't have come home if it was a no.
Playing an on-line game. Husband tells me ... "Take it out of here and close the door."
Why am I here? To get put out of the bedroom, the bed, we're suppose to share.
Not sure why I bother? Should have stayed in Atlanta.
Yo
Tuesday, January 22, 2019
Settlement Talks Today - Bashen, LLC
Good morning God,
Today, we talk.
-----Original Message-----
From: Serena Patel
To: Yo
Cc: Janet Bashen
Sent: Fri, Jan 18, 2019 4:22 pm
Subject: Yo v. Bashen Corporation
Doing the right thing ... whether an individual, family, community, organization, or government ... does the meaning change?
Today, we talk.
-----Original Message-----
From: Serena Patel
To: Yo
Cc: Janet Bashen
Sent: Fri, Jan 18, 2019 4:22 pm
Subject: Yo v. Bashen Corporation
Good afternoon,
My name is Serena Patel, and I am the attorney representing Bashen Corporation in your lawsuit against Bashen Corporation, J5-CV-18-. Janet Bashen, the CEO of Bashen Corporation, and I just called you, but you did not answer and we were unable to leave a voicemail. We would like to discuss the case and a possible settlement with you as soon as possible. Please respond to this email with your availability or call us back at your earliest convenience.
Thank you very much,
Serena Patel, Esq.
Director
2603 Augusta Dr., Suite 200
Houston, Texas 77057
Phone: 713-780-8056
Fax: 713-780-8206
Via
email to: JP5Civil@traviscountytx.gov
The Honorable Nicholas Chu
Justice of the Peace
Precinct Five
1000 Guadalupe Street, Suite 117
Austin, TX 78701
Re: Yo v. Bashen
Corporation, Cause No. J5-CV-18-
Petition
to Deny Defendant’s Request to Transfer Venue
Dear Hon. Nicholas Chu,
As the Plaintiff in
Case No. J5-CV-18-, I respectfully requests the Court deny the Defendant’s
request to transfer the case from Travis County to Harris County in the
interest of justice and convenience of me, the Plaintiff.
I am the Plaintiff, suing Bashen
for refusing to pay fees and reimburse travel expenses incurred during the
months of June, July, and August 2018 while contracted by Bashen as an EEO
Mediator/Facilitator to provide services to the Department of Veterans Affairs
(VA) for a Group Facilitation in Austin, Texas. Fees and expenses that have
been paid by Veterans Affairs to Bashen. To add injury, the Contracting Officer
emailed all parties indicating that Bashen was paid for at least my first
invoice for the month of June 2018. Bashen never compensated me. In addition,
Bashen made defamatory remarks that attacked my character, integrity, and
ethics – and my oath to the United States Constitution, Public Trust and
National Security Clearance.
There does not exist an
Independent Contractor Mediator & Non-Disclosure Agreement (attached as
Exhibit 1 by the Defendant) between Bashen and myself, as indicated by the
absence of my signature. I have never seen this form before.
I have relocated to Atlanta,
Georgia. I have already purchased my ticket to Austin (attached as Exhibit 1).
Austin is the location of Bashen’s Resident Agent at the time of filing as
provided by the State of Texas.
I plea to the Court to denying the
Defendant’s request to transfer venue and to continue the trial date currently
set for January 31, 2019, at 10:30 a.m. as the contrary to both will continue
the economic, personal and emotional hardship already caused by Bashen for deliberate
non-payment of fees and reimbursement travel expenses.
In addition, I am one of the
800,000 Federal Furloughed Employees, in a non-pay status due to the government
shutdown – and cannot absorb the related costs or the delay (attached as
Exhibit 2).
Respectfully,
Friday, January 4, 2019
Happy New Year - Federal Furlough ---
Furloughed-Federal-Employees-
God, who thought I would need to file for unemployment?!
Good morning,
Day 14 of government shutdown.
In the car shop fixing an oil leak. Found a really nice, honest shop. Thank you God for leading me here.
I love you and know you have me!,
Yo
God, who thought I would need to file for unemployment?!
Good morning,
Day 14 of government shutdown.
In the car shop fixing an oil leak. Found a really nice, honest shop. Thank you God for leading me here.
I love you and know you have me!,
Yo
Sunday, December 23, 2018
"Home" for the Holidays
Hi God,
Thank you again for all your blessings over my life. I do appreciate all that you do for me.
Why would, why should I believe my coming
home would make a difference?
He placed his wedding ring on the nightstand.
Told me let this be my last time coming to this address.
The wet bar did sort his medications ... I guess he'll be entertaining!
Good night God,
Yo
Thank you again for all your blessings over my life. I do appreciate all that you do for me.
Why would, why should I believe my coming
home would make a difference?He placed his wedding ring on the nightstand.
Told me let this be my last time coming to this address.
The wet bar did sort his medications ... I guess he'll be entertaining!
Good night God,
Yo
Sunday, December 9, 2018
Two Weeks before Christmas
Hi God,
I'm not surprised ... back and forth the calls went .... what started it all?
As discussed with the new position, increased income ... we had an opportunity for a new start as equal partners, equal contributors. We can live our best lives. I'll be preparing for retirement. You prepare for where do you really want to be besides Mississippi. You start moving in that direction, and I will follow.
So, it only seemed natural to discuss contributing to the household. "No, you don't live here anymore."
Back and forth, rehashing old and reoccurring events of being put out, locked out, unprotected, disrespected, ....
My lasts days before starting the new job. "You're leaving." "Take everything with you or it will be trashed." He started emptying drawers and cabinets, piling my things at the front door for me to pack. He was helping me. Cleaning, Fabuloso filled the house. I was on my hands and knees cleaning his bathroom. No sooner did he remove my possessions, he was cleaning away any trace of me.
My prayers, always, that he would realize what a good wife; a faithful, dutiful wife he has. A woman and friend that loved him. I wanted, I need, a Boaz.
The final straw to tonight's exchange ... after two weeks of telling him before i even left for ATL ... I would be home for Christmas. "I'm going to see Miles. I'm driving and meeting him in Pensacola." But that's not it ....
"I HAD THE LOCKS CHANGED."
No Boaz.
Have your way Lord,
Love always, Yo
I'm not surprised ... back and forth the calls went .... what started it all?
As discussed with the new position, increased income ... we had an opportunity for a new start as equal partners, equal contributors. We can live our best lives. I'll be preparing for retirement. You prepare for where do you really want to be besides Mississippi. You start moving in that direction, and I will follow.
So, it only seemed natural to discuss contributing to the household. "No, you don't live here anymore."
Back and forth, rehashing old and reoccurring events of being put out, locked out, unprotected, disrespected, ....
My lasts days before starting the new job. "You're leaving." "Take everything with you or it will be trashed." He started emptying drawers and cabinets, piling my things at the front door for me to pack. He was helping me. Cleaning, Fabuloso filled the house. I was on my hands and knees cleaning his bathroom. No sooner did he remove my possessions, he was cleaning away any trace of me.
My prayers, always, that he would realize what a good wife; a faithful, dutiful wife he has. A woman and friend that loved him. I wanted, I need, a Boaz.
The final straw to tonight's exchange ... after two weeks of telling him before i even left for ATL ... I would be home for Christmas. "I'm going to see Miles. I'm driving and meeting him in Pensacola." But that's not it ....
"I HAD THE LOCKS CHANGED."
No Boaz.
Have your way Lord,
Love always, Yo
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