Fanye, I never said he was a Saint. And he may have had some so called friends that he hung around with. But he was no murderer and just so you know...he didn't rob those banks either. Cannot believe everything that is written or everything you hear. It was Soffen and Uschman.
look at it this way. dont trash the cover becouse i can see all that trash. people will judge the cover.that will never change.if you dont care about the cover why should i.just be simple.and look humen.that is good enough.
Joe,Enjoy all your blogs. Your faith is a blessing to me. You have such insight on God's word. Remember He makes no mistakes uyou are there for a reason. You are touching so many lives each time you write a blog. Loveyou, AuntJenny
Im sorry to hear about your son, cant imagine how u feel...the piece you wrote was very touching...I did what you asked of me the best that I could considering the current situation..just want you to know that I do still think of you everyday...you were my best friend...
Marcus, Hope this 'letter' finds you with a smile on your face~! I just got done reading all of your blogs and it most definitely made my day here at work~! Your poem on True Love touched my heart~! It was beautiful, but I already knew you have a way with words~! My numbers still the same & I would love to hear your voice & talk to you soon~! The line is open~! Can't wait to hear your voice just so I can know for sure you are doing well~! It's been too long~!
Dear Michael bhaiya Hi, how are u doing? I miss u alot, hope ur health is doing good, i read ur blogs and finally found a way to communicate with you, alot has changed over many years, in 2006 i got married to ranil barma, i was so much in love, didn't know that i was going to have my heart broken again, he didn't have his green card and was under the final order of deportations, in 2007, i fired his lawyer and took him to Fiji as a volunteer departure do that he wouldn't be banned for 10 years, i stayed there for 4 mths i came back and started working at a call center i worked my butt off, 16 hour shifts six days a week, and i was sending him money every week, then i went back n finished all his paper work and we came back together, after we came back his family started to mentally and emotionally abuse me because i had gotten permanent nerve damage from carpal tunnel syndrome, my life had changed, he told me to go back to work and that he cant help me, dealing with carpal tunnel is hard, constant pain, dropping things numbness, all kinds of things, then he started to drink, and he got abusive, i tried to work things out but it didn't, i moved out February 2010 to my parents house, march 2010 i had my first surgery and then mom n dad wanted me to try to work things out and that time i was done, so i packed up and moved, i stayed a couple nights at my friends house and then i moved to LA were i was taking care of an older lady, then i moved to lodi, with my best friend shaun, he took me for my second surgery, he is such a nice person, takes care of me really well, we got together, he is white, yeah! scared i was given mama is so strict, mom and dad realize that all that matters is that i am happy, he sings in Hindi, ur mom has meet him he sang for her too, when i think of you, i remember how we went to San Francisco, i still have your picture, u remember ordered a bahama mama as a drink when we went to red lobster, miss u bhaiya, wish u were here, i hear so many things about prison, is there any Indian people there? Do u have friends? It must be hard being Indian and there are many other races there with their own group, do u have friends that look out for you ? I read all ur blogs and i feel for you cuz, out there there are still some people that are racist, ummm, papu has a kid, his name is Sahil Gokul, Vincent's daughter is Zia, Donald's has a baby girl her name is Samayrah, sabreen graduated with her aa degree from Santa Rosa, n now is in UC Berkeley, i am in school and working on my nursing degree, mom n dad r ok, mom works at UC Davis hospital, dad does his business, my ex got in a bad car accident and is in icu, with broken,wrist, ankle, pelvis, ribs, spine, we are all praying him, he wanted to see me so i went to see him, he will be having multiple surgeries. Well i hope u get this letter
You can reply back at: Jane 835 west Harney lane, Apt # 99 Lodi, Ca. 95240
I like this....glad you enjoyed your package. I'll tell Auntie Cathy. I do believe that you are content and at peace with yourself....I can tell when I see and talk with you. I am so happy that you are. Uncle Walt said to say hi! We love the apartment. I will see you soon. Love Ya!!!!
Sent a package with cards in it but they sent it back because it had one too many cards. I will re-package and send again. It also had trip pics in it. Will send it soon. melinda
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Hi, how are u doing? I miss u alot, hope ur health is doing good, i read ur blogs and finally found a way to communicate with you, alot has changed over many years, in 2006 i got married to ranil barma, i was so much in love, didn't know that i was going to have my heart broken again, he didn't have his green card and was under the final order of deportations, in 2007, i fired his lawyer and took him to Fiji as a volunteer departure do that he wouldn't be banned for 10 years, i stayed there for 4 mths i came back and started working at a call center i worked my butt off, 16 hour shifts six days a week, and i was sending him money every week, then i went back n finished all his paper work and we came back together, after we came back his family started to mentally and emotionally abuse me because i had gotten permanent nerve damage from carpal tunnel syndrome, my life had changed, he told me to go back to work and that he cant help me, dealing with carpal tunnel is hard, constant pain, dropping things numbness, all kinds of things, then he started to drink, and he got abusive, i tried to work things out but it didn't, i moved out February 2010 to my parents house, march 2010 i had my first surgery and then mom n dad wanted me to try to work things out and that time i was done, so i packed up and moved, i stayed a couple nights at my friends house and then i moved to LA were i was taking care of an older lady, then i moved to lodi, with my best friend shaun, he took me for my second surgery, he is such a nice person, takes care of me really well, we got together, he is white, yeah! scared i was given mama is so strict, mom and dad realize that all that matters is that i am happy, he sings in Hindi, ur mom has meet him he sang for her too, when i think of you, i remember how we went to San Francisco, i still have your picture, u remember ordered a bahama mama as a drink when we went to red lobster, miss u bhaiya, wish u were here, i hear so many things about prison, is there any Indian people there? Do u have friends? It must be hard being Indian and there are many other races there with their own group, do u have friends that look out for you ? I read all ur blogs and i feel for you cuz, out there there are still some people that are racist, ummm, papu has a kid, his name is Sahil Gokul, Vincent's daughter is Zia, Donald's has a baby girl her name is Samayrah, sabreen graduated with her aa degree from Santa Rosa, n now is in UC Berkeley, i am in school and working on my nursing degree, mom n dad r ok, mom works at UC Davis hospital, dad does his business, my ex got in a bad car accident and is in icu, with broken,wrist, ankle, pelvis, ribs, spine, we are all praying him, he wanted to see me so i went to see him, he will be having multiple surgeries. Well i hope u get this letter
You can reply back at:
Jane
835 west Harney lane,
Apt # 99
Lodi, Ca. 95240
Love you
Jane
melinda