I know going through that biopsy was no day at the beach. My doctor tried to prepare me and said it was going to really hurt. Then he counts down 3, 2, 1. I almost came off that table. I told him, you are really good at ducking to keep from being kicked!
HPV is something that many people can fight off and never show any symptoms. Like look at that Lee. He swears up and down he doesn't have it, his X-wife doesn't have it, his GF doesn't have it just has to be me and my problem. Dr. Nikola said that maybe they were able to battle the HPV. I wasn't.
You know Mson, I get out there and work with my babies, even doing hard manual labor and I am happy. I know that I can survive here and with the new vineyard manager coming on Monday that is only a good and positive thing. And, going to change the gate code. Everytime that I have tried to talk to Lee that it just isn't going to be possible for us to work together considering the history we have together, he tries to convince me to keep him on. Homer is right. Stop this and stop it now and forever.
Homer is right. I have just been petrified with fear of finally letting Lee go no matter what he has cost me. To my home, the bank now is signed on the deed of trust for the loan to put in that vineyard, my health, which with the high risk types of HPV is something that I will have to live with.
The straw that broke the camel's back was finding out that Lee is using somebody else's contractor's license. He certainly doesn't lack gall. And, he has gotten away with it. It is a scary proposition to think if I hadn't found out the truth, if there would have been an accident, he would not have been liabile, it would have been upon me and my property.
Your prayers and protection for me have not gone unnoticed by the Lord. I thank God for you and Homer. My priest is also holding me up in prayer.
I was in such despair when I talked to my priest. I just told him everything. It wasn't an issue that he would think me a bad person. That was the furtherist from my mind. My soul was hurting and I know that I really needed to speak to him about these things. He thinks a lot of me, treasures me. And, I am sure he has heard it all before.
Now Lee is feeding me that I must be crazy. Now I am talking to the priest? Now I am talking to the nursery on the shortage of the plants? Yes. I am and glad that I am. Also called the County Tax Assessor as I had to fill out a paper on the new vineyard development for their assessment. Already that is wrong. Lee overcharged me. Now I am out there counting the plants.
I loved your sharing of the man you loved. It made me cry Mson because I could feel your pain in letting go of that. I love you for helping me through this journey. You are so dear and special to me and to so many others.
I agree that the best is to never see that man again. Can't let him come onto my property, walk into my house, sit down and tell me his problems. We can just let ourselves be used and abused, but one day the worm will turn. Or, at least we wake up to reality and stop letting someone hurt us. I believe there is always a day when that finally comes.
Keep up your good work.
Bobbie