Those one trusts can turn on you in a minute...
To night was suppose to be a time of reflection and focusing on Jesus. Tonight we were suppose to have tortilla soup and watch a "Christmas Story". Tonight was suppose to be a time of each opening a gift and just making the best of this Christmas season. Instead, a "friend" the family had over turned on Robby.
I have never been so scared in my life. I was called a "witch" yet again... by more than one person. Yet, I rose above my fears, and with all my might shoved the guy off Robby. He had his knee to Robby's throat, and if I hadn't have, there would be no Robby to celibate Christmas with this year or ever again... I am shaking so bad. I cant stop crying off and on. So close to losing everything...
As it stands, he has bad bruises, broken beyond repair glasses, and a bedroom door that we will sleep with locked until we move in late January/early February back to Dine Bikeyah. These two gypsies have got to get to a safer place... I just trust tomorrow can be redeemed and we can still have a wonderful last Christmas in Kentucky... even if Christmas Eve was a broken mess...
~ Morria
