the burden of this truth is the cross which i bear

Newberg OR

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in my time indentured at your depression hole rather than living and moving freely while you had us convinced that we were gimped i was given a half dozen new meds these are detrimental to my function i fought against each new prescription because i knew it was unstable living.. but I was lied to repeatedly by laVern and Shierrly Rockfront!!! told that no doubt everything would be OK and we were always!!welcome, we were family!!! we, my dying father and i both, just LOVE the extra little touches made by Squirrley Shirley herself in the final weeks. Including changing our insurance providers simply to cause a problem/delay? which cancelled every appointment we both had! lots of stress catching up with that living in a car, unable to be clean or make appointments reliably! These are circumstances which DIRECTLY LED TO THE STROKE MY FATHER HAD IN THE DALLES, not to mention indirectly cost extra cash multiple-many multiple times over at the pharmacy unavoidably, all which played a HUGE part of stressing us both needlessly, placing us into a poorer position when you knew, he knew we were making an exit from your home, and for what? little laVern to feel better about himself? well? what about the car? what even? all we asked for was a car the whole time. You just about couldn't part with that green thing, your 97' camry an absolute death trap with ZERO window tint, a halved rear axel, and a nonworking drivers side door after littleman came and sabotaged it in the garage at OHSU! My my, after the constant tampering with me? someone you BOTH KNEW to be unstable from the beginning BUT SUPPOSEDLY LOVE AND ACCEPT AS FAMILY!!?? you cant even accept your own grandkid you monster. these people managed not only to contribute nothing to my dying father and i, but to HOLD US BACK for two years, hold the important cases back that will MAYBE help us in the future, and use us just for sick entertainment. we cooked, cleaned, contributed groceries, and yes earned an allowance for improving their home.. only when we were forbidden from going to beg for money or collect cans...... thank you laVern and Sherilyn Rockfront. you disgusting pigs. My goodnesss! the least i can do is share our story and hope a real human sees it. A GOOD PERSON. someone with humility. not a Rockfront. not an Oilslick. You should be surprised I'm not planted in front of your neighborhood or place of work with some more specific signage, which i promise you I will be if and when my father passes away in this place. i will make it my lifes journey. mark my words. btw~ did lil rodent man finally get his nut? we sure hope so. since thats all that matters, clearly. :) white. meet. trash. i will point out that they dont even have the balls to deny this anymore.. they just cower, hide, and try to get these removed so their wealthy family and friends dont see what they really are. these posts are satire to me, names are changed for anonymity.. no identifying information.