Author: GKCStone.
It's now time to begin.
Born in 1957 into a house of falling cards.
Becoming homeless had subjected us to the abuse that was unknowingly waiting for us just as other young people were already in the fight for their lives with. Due to our poverty status, homelessness, filthy circumstances, and hunger, made us prime targets, as we would soon be witnesses to this evil all around us.
Learning to survive, fight, & steal our food, clothing, & whatever else that we were in need of became a new way of living. Being kids and with no-one to protect us we protected ourselves and each other, we were little kids in training & became hate filled young people. We were Your futures criminals readying themselves for a life of crime, ridicule, troubles, poverty, drugs, suicide, jail, law enforcement, courts, death from overdosing or being murdered over stupid stuff and also becoming murderers themselves. Most of us would never be able to break away from the nightmares. It is pure hell to live with this type of trauma but, I sought help, and it has been many years since I have done so, to push it away from me.
Many of my friends are long gone now and I do miss them all, very dearly. One is still in prison and turned sixty-three this year. We were considered scum, alley trash, bottom feeders, freaks, inbreeds, etc. I was lucky enough to acquire an eighth-grade education in 1972 age (13) and it would be another fifteen years before I was able to finally get my GED Diploma, (1987).
In 2016 I broke down and sought help for all of my life's trauma's. Nowadays I am pleased to say that I am happy due to The Medical Professionals and the processes that they have introduced into my life. Along this new journey I have met some great and kind people that too have introduced me to a new life. Remember, and if possible, you can walk away from the horror, and seek refuge at a Fire Station, Police Department, a Hospital's Emergency Room Department, call your parents, but dial 911 first, if you can get to a phone. Always follow the orders of Our Law Enforcement Officers, Fire Department Officers, Emergency Room Nurses or Doctors, I have much more to add and write about later on.
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Updated: 04/May/2024. Author: GKCStone.
Born in 1957 into a House of Horrors. Parents, Families, Their Friends & our Kin Folk were the biggest part of our problems, from birth to present time. Our Parents were Drunkard's, Hippies, Used Drugs, Partied. And cheated on each other at full throttle. The few family photos that I do have has the proof within the photos.
In the Late 1960's and Life as I knew it was taking a turn for the worst but would soon enough become horrifying as hell. We were newbies to homelessness, and while living on the streets from 1968 age (9) thru 1976 age (18) we would soon enough be at the hands of the do Gooders that wore two faces, one face for being an outstanding family man, citizen, proud voter, and whatever fake things that they did to help people respect them and with a great job to seal their success in life as a notable P.O.S. Beware though, their other side was Face Number Two, and it was a monster with no regard for what he wanted to do to you, this side of him was danger on steroids. These freaks manipulate, kidnap, rape, and sometimes murder little girls and boys and adults, it seems to me that half of this country seems to vote for and support them even though that they are claiming to be doing their rightful thing.
Becoming homeless had subjected us to the abuse that was unknowingly waiting for us just as other young people were already in the fight for their lives with. Due to our poverty status, homelessness, filthy circumstances, and hunger, made us prime targets, as we would soon be witnesses to this evil all around us.
Learning to survive, fight, & steal our food, clothing, & whatever else that we were in need of became a new way of living. Being kids and with no-one to protect us we protected ourselves and each other, we were little kids in training & became hate filled young people. We were Your futures criminals readying themselves for a life of crime, ridicule, troubles, poverty, drugs, suicide, jail, law enforcement, courts, death from overdosing or being murdered over stupid stuff and also becoming murderers themselves. Most of us would never be able to break away from the nightmares. It is pure hell to live with this type of trauma but, I sought help, and it has been many years since I have done so, to push it away from me.
Many of my friends are long gone now and I do miss them all, very dearly. One is still in prison and turned sixty-three this year. We were considered scum, alley trash, bottom feeders, freaks, inbreeds, etc. I was lucky enough to acquire an eighth-grade education in 1972 age (13) and it would be another fifteen years before I was able to finally get my GED Diploma, (1987).
In 2016 I broke down and sought help for all of my life's trauma's. Nowadays I am pleased to say that I am happy due to The Medical Professionals and the processes that they have introduced into my life. Along this new journey I have met some great and kind people that too have introduced me to a new life. Remember, and if possible, you can walk away from the horror, and seek refuge at a Fire Station, Police Department, a Hospital's Emergency Room Department, a School only on active classroom days and grab an Adult, Teacher, Principal, call your parents, but dial 911 first, if you can get to a phone. Always follow the orders of Our Law Enforcement Officers, Fire Department Officers, Emergency Room Nurses or Doctors, but make sure that they have a Personal I.D. Badge that you can visibly see. I have much more to add and write about.
Thank You.
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I love to Travel, Daydream, Hike, Manifest, and Meditate about my Desires and Needs. In my Mid-Teens I was nicknamed Fish because I would always swim to the bottom of lakes, rivers, and swimming pools, taught to me by Our Dad. Our Father was a Professional swimmer, and also a Swimming Instructor in The U.S.M.C., San Diego, San Diego, California. My travels have taken me far and wide. I love to sit on the porch or in the back yard and read, nap, or tinker in the garage. I have enjoyed my life, and always will. I have hiked The Sierra Nevada Mountains, Mt. Saint Helens, The Rockies, Cascades, Northern Idaho, N.W. Montana, mainly the Western and N.W. United States.
I have been collecting Artifacts, Rocks, Stones, and Items of Our past lives, for decades. Enjoy Photography and Nature, Acrylic Painting on Canvas, and much more, yes, our four legged companions as well.
The above photo is of a gold mine that I was originally at, in 1989, and previously, in 2010. If you can ever get a chance to do so, go visit The Museums within this country, you will be glad that you did.
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Your Cravings for Love, Hope, and Peace is a reflection of Manifesting, and is the Warmth that Your Soul will always need. Manifesting is your way to a purer understanding of You, and to create an image of Your life that will be deeper than the Oceans of the world. Your Desires will be enough to create a beautiful scene of serenity that You need.
From all the mixtures of colors comes hope, love, and You're yearning for peace. Just imagine for a moment that you could bring your desires, needs, love, peace and hope to a higher level of awareness, you could be set free. Desire, for what You Need.
Seek out your Needs, Desires, Love, Hope, and a new Life, (Today). Today, started yesterday and the many days before.
If You need a guiding lite, a helping hand, someone or a group to acquaint yourself with, visit your P.C.P. first and ask for help, they will gladly help you. I tried that approach, and it was the smartest thing that I have ever done for myself.
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Trouble is his name, and he has earned his name well.
It was Spring 2014, my Wife, Niece, and I, had spotted him at a shelter and adopted him right on the spot. The shop owner told us a bit about his life's history and how he became a resident of their shelter.
About two months after his birth along with his siblings, they were all put into a paper bag and were taken to a family of animal lovers. They had put the bag of kittens on their doorstep, rang the doorbell and departed, leaving all of the newborns with animal lovers.
Eventually, and nine months later after his birth, we come along and adopted him, not being told about his traumatic life and adoption issues. But soon after arriving home with him and releasing Trouble from the cat carrier, he bolted out and went thru every room, up the walls, into the basement and constantly cried/screamed. He strictly hated human males, and we could only imagine what he had been thru in his short new life.
Nine years later and we never parted with him. He loves sleeping on the Wifes side of the bed, sleeping in her lap and being constantly pampered by her. A few months ago, he started jumping in the bed with me, he has been making his way into my lap lately and I am absolutely elated. 22-Oct-2023.
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Born in 1957: House of Horrors. Parents, Families, Their Friends & our Kin Folk were the biggest part of our problems, from birth to present time. Our Parents were Drunkard's, Hippies, Used Drugs, Partied. And cheated on each other at full throttle. The few family photos that I do have has the proof within the photos.
In the Late 1960's and Life as I knew it was taking a turn for the worst but would soon enough become horrifying as hell. We were newbies to homelessness, and while living on the streets from 1968 age (9) thru 1976 age (18) we would soon enough be at the hands of the do Gooders that wore two faces, one face for being an outstanding family man, citizen, proud voter, and whatever fake things that they did to help people respect them and with a great job to seal their success in life as a notable P.O.S. Beware though, their other side was Face Number Two, and it was a monster with no regard for what he wanted to do to you, this side of him was danger on steroids. These freaks manipulate, kidnap, rape, and sometimes murder little girls and boys and adults, it seems to me that half of this country seems to vote for and support them even though that they are claiming to be doing their rightful thing.
Imagine a need that you desire. Manifesting with hope, Imagination is of a personal desire, filled with hope, love, dreams, peace, and the thought of craving your needs, in peace. You must challenge yourself and climb that mountain all while you grab every note that reminds you of your reason to desire a new life and the need for it. That desire for which you crave only lies within you.
You deserve to live in peace, freedom, and to have the craving for a newer life, if that is what you need. One step at a time became the best, and smartest approach for my desire to live, it saved my life.
There comes a time within our lives where we desire and need for our cravings to step up to the plate and make it back to home base, Time is of the essence, so, what are you waiting for?
Photo taken, Monday, 16-Mar-2023.
A beautiful reminder of the days when fishing with our parents, family, and friends, mid 1960’s. Looking closely and imagining images of the past, kids swimming, fishing boats galore, people jumping from the highest points of trees, from boat docks, and the infamous high boards, into the lake below, to swim.
Desire only what you need and crave what you desire.
Author: Donald Gary Stone
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