Monday, November 23, 2015. It's the Monday before I leave to visit my brother and sister-in-law in New Jersey where they live now. My plan is to stay through the 29th. I am staying in a hotel this time. I don't want a repeat of the terrible events that took place last Christmas when I visited them in New York. I fell ill at that time and instead of receiving sympathy and compassion from my Brother he became a raging maniac angry at me like it was my fault. He took away my Klonopin and my Valium thinking that I was abusing these. He thought it was because of this supposed abuse I was falling down and incontinent all the time. In fact, it had nothing to do with those drugs, not that he had any business taking them away from me. He screamed and raged at me and physically threatened me and threatened to smash my cellphone. I was terrified on top of feeling very ill. I resolved to never stay with them in their own apartment again. So this time I will be tucked safely away in my own...
Dreams, Experiences, Poetry, etc., by Austin Shelton. This is my diary and gets a little rough at times. It has a lot of private musings but because these reflect my mind and experiences they are included nevertheless.