The distances

 

The most beautiful sea:
hasn’t been crossed yet.
The most beautiful child:
hasn’t grown up yet.
Our most beautiful days:
we haven’t lived yet.
And the most beautiful words I wanted to say
I haven’t said yet…

Nazim Hikmet Ran,
September 24th 1945

Until we meet again, take care of yourself, our Earthling friends.

With respect,

-Migarium the extraterrestrial, WD the earthling

 

Necessary News from Earth. A letter to my family and true friends. By Caroline P Steinbrecher.

My friends this  is just too much for me. I am still a single mother.You know I have been an advocate for the poor, disabled, abused, harmed , neglected, animals, children, ect. My entire life. Here in Colorado everyone knows what caused all this. Sorry, I have not had coffee yet.  Jake, when he was 5 would become overwhelmed at school. It is apart of SPD. He had an incredible pediatrician that was against putting kids on drugs. He made arrangements for occupational therapy. Said to me just keep doing the OT and change is diet. Well one day, Jake was frustrated, there as an event at school and they punished him by putting him in a padded closet 😦 he freaked out. Did anyone call me NO! then they let him out his flight or fight was so fired up. He was just a little guy 😦 he lashed out at a teacher.

Long story short. The DHS workers came to me and said if I did not medicate Jake they would put him in a residential treatment facility for kids with mental issues, and take him away from me. His pediatrician (who retired when Jake was 5 said NO way, he does not need drugs. I took Jake out of the Medicaid insurance and found a fantastic pediatric psychologist, and to get DHS off my back we agreed to dust Jake with Clonidine.

It was just enough to make the state leave us alone!! My friends this makes me cry. Being a mother is the MEANING of my life! I worked 4- 10 hour shifts in hospital so I could have 3 days off with my son. Later I would just pull 12 hours on the weekend so I could be there to help Jake if his SPD flared up. For the most part Jake was a snuggle bug, and just wanted to be at home with Mom.

As promised by Dr. Beasley with OT Jake grew out of the SPD 50% of the kids do!

The overdose happened at the time we had decided to start weaning Jake off the clonidine! 😦 😦

I shut down my life after the OD, I had a bit of savings and pretty much became a stay at home Mom. I just wanted to stare at my son’s face I was so happy to have him alive! I am tired my friends. I have been trying to change the US system since I was 14 years old, and they deported my grandparents. (They were my parents) I enrolled in military school. My grandparent thought my chances for opportunity would be better in the USA 😦

I never counted on people to help me, I worked hard!

 My lovely career at Colorado State University. Did not want the media attention, they put me on unpaid leave in January. They won’t even respond to my emails.

I sold my home and spent every penny over 50 grand fighting this battle!

We live in a town with no real bus system. My #one ranked law firm knew my life was falling apart and they “BRACE yourself”….TOOK a pay out to mess withy the case form the inside Leventhal and PUGA!

It was the news reporter that found out! That was a crushing blow since my main attorney was a Marine Alex Wilscke 😦  I cam barreling down on them How could they!

NO ATTORNEY WANTS THIS CASE AT ALL!

I have been told by many people in power, Caroline you do not need an attorney. You know the law, and medicine better than any attorney you can hire.

You bet the coroner swapped Jakes samples they are not his, but they will not give them to me, because they know I will DNA sample them, I have called the FBI and the CIA myself!

You bet I wanted follow up care for Jake after the OD but the umbrella insurance company ordered his new pediatrician, because my favorite retired NOT to see Jake he was a medical liability!

Search engines are filtered in the USA and it was not until I left the country that I found a case of Clonidine causing DIC! When I came back to the USA with this information, I was met with shut doors! They would not listen to me.

The day Jake died, PVH again under the same insurance company let him lay there with no pain meds or heparin! Again because orders were put in place not to treat Jake!

I have nearly lost my mind in this. There is a media black out on the story WHY I can not get one paper, one news source to run the story!

Now I sit here using my neighbor wifi, mine has been disconnected. They have done their best to break my communication. 911 even told me not to call them! The FBI said, it is a local matter BUT again. The county and the police will not respond to my calls!

Sojourner told me months ago. Stop Caroline and save yourself. I was sad. I wanted to fight to save other children. I kept on fighting. it is against every fiber in my being to watch anything suffer.

I can’t drive, I have no gas money and I have an eviction notice on my apartment. Again, everything people have known for months!

Since Lasater and Martin are not willing to negotiate the claim. I have to STOP! I have to go back to proving for my surviving children. They need me! This case has been a 24hr/7 day a week job for me with NO pay! The friends I did have ran a long time ago, it is beyond the normal comprehension of the human mind to see corruption and evil to this extent!

SO, WHY DOES EVERYONE THINK A MOM WHO LOST HER BABY AND THEN HAD THE SUYSTEM TAKE MORE THAN THAT FROM HER, CAN LIVE LIKE THIS? MY BRAIN IS RITTLED WITH NIGHT TERRORS FROM WHAT I SAW MY BABY ENDURE, AND ALL THE DOCTORS HERE WANT TO DO IS MEDICATE ME!

There is nothing wrong with me. I saw my child get tortured in front of my eyes and die. I heard my baby’s ribs break during 40 minutes of CPR. That is not something that ever leaves your mind!

Now, I can’t get ONE lawyer to help me! Not one governmental agency! This is insanity! people are so greedy they can not even donate to my Gofund me for pharmacy reform.

This fight is making me physically ill! I can not fight, if I can not even afford to go to the doctor my self!.

I don’t want to quit, but with literally NO support from anyone. I have to protect myself. How can I provide for my family, if I am too sick to even help them?

There is no sense in blogging anymore, the only people who read my blog are in other countries according to my wordpress stats!.

It is called self preservation. Lasater and Martin know that their first offer to settle was highly illegal, but they are playing games. Saying , I need an attorney. No I don’t, it is a legal right to represent yourself!

So blogging about it has gotten me nothing but support from a few fellow bloggers, who I know are just as damaged and poor as me!

I DO read my fellow bloggers websites….well the ones that I know are run by real people and not under aliases.

My motto is, if you are going to blog be the real you!

Thanks my friends for all your support! I will grammar check later, I am too tired today.

via Necessary News from Earth. A letter to my family and true friends. By Caroline P Steinbrecher. — Jake Steinbrecher’s Clonidine Overdose And Death

This is about human life; it is about how bad US health system is; and it is about if you want to seek your right in US, how the system tools that stand by the tax of the people,  can come out as the secret and invisible but powerful weapons against you. It’s the worst…

Flu

I don’t have any idea where all liquids come from Migo’s body! Migo’s nose, eyes, all are leaking the weird liquids. All extraterrestrials are like Migo, when they sick? Maybe this could be a clue about how Earthlings can deal with Extraterrestrials when they come and invade our planet. They are weak against our viruses and bacteries; hey I am telling you Earth scientists, who say life has begun at outer space! If it had been like that, extraterrestrials would have been very powerful against the Earth’ sickness!

Anyway, today is the third day of Migo’s flu. I am bored already now. Before than Migo has been very busy-also we know that when Migo’s busy, Migo doesn’t see anything except the works he focused, including me unfortunately-, and I didn’t do anything exciting for last 10 days according to my figures. This is injustice!

I am the most intelligence, well-informed and emotinal dog on the Earth! And I stucked between Migo’s flu and world issues; so my world issues, beers, beatiful lady dogs and good foods! I want to return to all my world issues immediately!

“3 Signs Corporate Work Culture Has Become Toxic to the Human Spirit”

Quote from the article: “What we are told to believe is prosperity, is really just an elegant trap, an illusion. And at the very top of this pyramid of lies is the dark secret as to why we all have to work so hard in order to experience life on planet earth.” It is quite right! Thank you for sharing this article with us my dear Earthling friend!

An Outsider's Sojourn II

Image: http://www.wakingtimes.com

Living to work, consume, go in debt, work more, consume more, go in debt more, work more…. is slavery, not life!

3 Signs Corporate Work Culture Has Become Toxic to the Human Spirit

Sigmund Fraud, Staff
Waking Times

Feeling trapped on the corporate ladder? You’re not alone… our work culture has become uncaring, toxic and rather dangerous to our well-being.

Everybody seems to be working harder and harder these days, but genuinely happy people are hard to come by, even amongst those who actually have decent jobs. The truth is, very few people are fit and able to succeed under the current status quo of living to work, and more of us than ever are slipping behind in a corporate culture that is becoming increasingly toxic and impossible to endure.

Suspended in ‘survival mode,’ the individual is really not doing well in this environment

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For the love of Vodka!

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Vodka galore! Siberian man tunnels under store to steal 60 bottles of the hard stuff

A thirsty Russian drinker dug a secret tunnel under a store to steal 60 bottles of vodka. He was caught drinking the stolen goods with his buddies – and yes, only 10 bottles were left.

A 32-year-old Russian man has been detained in the town of Kiselyovsk, over 3,500 kilometers east of Moscow, on charges of robbery. The damage is estimated at 12,000 rubles ($150), and the man faces as much as five years in jail, the local Interior Ministry said Thursday.

The store was situated in an old barracks, and the alarm went off three times during the robbery. The man entered the store three times through his tunnel to carry off more booze.

Every time security guards arrived at the scene, they didn’t notice anything they would consider suspicious: the doors and windows were untouched.

“Investigating the crime scene, we established that the thief had dug a tunnel under the store, then tore up the floorboards and got in,” police said.

When the man was caught, he was drinking the vodka he had stolen. His brother was his drinking buddy.

By that time, only 10 bottles were left: the unlucky thief had given most of the stolen spirits to his friends. He also told investigators that he managed to steal the 60 bottles in three trips.

news quote: https://www.rt.com/news/332177-russia-stolen-vodka-tunnel/

 

Racism, Equal Opportunity, and Capitalism: an intimation of a critique – written by Norm

Quotes from the article :”…So people are racists, xenophobes, and intolerant, and if they are not, then because we very much do live in a world of ‘cultural-isms,’ in a world made up of elites in competition with each other on the basis of the group allegiances that they can muster and command, in a world that often if not always privileges the notion of the group over the individual, people are at the very least most certainly susceptible to being racists, xenophobes, and intolerant zealots. So let us not pretend that things are otherwise than what they are…”
Thank you for sharing us your article my Earthling friend, NP!

Taking Sides

Racism, Equal Opportunity, and Capitalism: an intimation of a critique – written by Norm

Racism, xenophobia, intolerance – it is all around us.

The attitude – for we can speak of a singular attitude, of a single attitudinal posture, regardless of its basis, be that of an imagined racial purity, cultural identity, religious outlook, political orientation, historical national ancestry, and so on and on – rests upon the idea that one belongs by virtue of some kind of essential identity to a group and that the world divides into a multitude of such essential and potentially contending identities.

Ordinary people have no difficulty speaking of themselves as being Catholic or French Canadian or German or European or Jewish, as belonging to this or that group, or even to a variety of overlapping inclusive categories of groups, each conceived in terms of its defining folklore, its customs, its aptitudes, its values…

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Our Journey; to our friends who are always with us, and will be

Immediately after the decision of Migo, we came next to it’s rattletrap spaceship. Migo told about going a planet which is far far away to Earth. I have to confess, it scared me. I’ve look that junk ship and after Migo’s face. How could this junk ship lead us to another galaxy! Even it would be miracle if it can go to next street. It wasn’t any way to go with Migo under these conditions. But it seemed sad. Being an intelligence, smart and sensitive dog I had to be with Migo. But it still, I had to be prudent.

-Migo, how will we go, so with this ship? Can it fly, are you sure? Do you remember last time when you check this vehicle inspection? Do we have enough fuel? Is there any automatic pilot? If anything will happen to you, how can I go back if there isn’t any automatic pilot? You know there is a limit of my trust to aliens. How can I be sure you will not any test over me!

Actually I had tons of question, but Migo interrupted and said me “don’t worry, we won’t use this ship during all our journey.”

-What! Are you crazy! I know every alien is little bit crazy but… Do you know any idea what you talked about! If we won’t use this space ship, what do you expect? Oh no, you, you mentioned about space walk, didn’t you! No way! To walk at space with any alien including you! Are you crazy!

-Think WD, that planet is not close enough with any space walk, just think. Already any celestial body is not within walking distance with each other. This would be ridiculous. Please be patient. You will see.

Obviously, Migo had a plan. Although I don’t trust, I should have been with Migo with this journey. And I’ve stopped asking.

We boarded the ship. Migo pressed a few buttons. I heard a small shock. We passed through a vortex and came on top of a huge comet after. Yes, the screen was in front of me, I knew that this was comet. But what the hell is that!

Migo turned to me and smiled.

-WD, this is our second vehicle which we will use to go at this journey.

-What! So, we will go over a comet?

-This is a cheap way to travel to planets. Right now Earthlings don’t know to do this. Already they don’t have any tech about this. Besides this is a very special comet. This is Lovejoy with describing of Earthlings.

-Is that alcoholic comet! Wow Migo! Why did you say anything? I would have prepared myself.

-Don’t worry, there is nothing necessary to prepare yourself. You will see.

According to scientists Lovejoy is releasing as much alcohol as in at least 500 bottles of wine every second during its peak activity. This had been my dream, when I’ve heard this news first. If I came close very enough to lovejoy, I would make the most of it. Free alcohol: this is a dream of every smart dog on Earth!

When we landed the lovejoy, two aliens showed out immediately. They seemed like harmless, but when they flushed some kind of gas to our faces, I remember that I yelled to them .”What the hell you doing!”
-WD, you should be calm down. If they do not flush this gas, we cannot take breath on this comet. This is for our goodness.

They may have changed my genetics with this gas? Or even now, DNA of world’s most handsome and intelligent dog could have been sold at the space’s black market. But on the other side, I was on a comet that gives 500 liter free wine per minute. So the choice was not difficult, and I didn’t yell more.

Then Migo and I sat down a bench in an open area. It looked like bench, but the flexible pipes were poking out of it’s sides. They were connected to ground. When we seated, I knew immediately that we can drink as much as we want from these pipes. It’s like, you think like hookah. And, at the area except of us, there were dozens of different types aliens. We were aliens for them also. As if we were the hundreds of aliens who came to twenty-four-seven open bar for buckshee drink.

-The services of this spaceline is great, Migo! Such a customer satisfaction would never be at your junky spaceship.

But, Migo did not answer me. When careful looked I noticed that Migo already started drinking and singing. Yes voice was terrible but at least it was trying to sing.

“As I was a-walkin’ down by…
Early the morning though warm was the day,
When who should I see but one of my comrades…”

“Then beat the drum lonely and play your fife slowly
And sound the dead march as you carry me along…”

And I accompanied to Migo by changing some of the lyrics.

“His brave mind was still shining although his heart didn’t pulsate,
This my young comrade cut down in his prime…”

After the song, Migo started talking.

-An extraterrestrial shaman had told me one day that any creature doesn’t disappear in real means from this universe.

-Alien shamans!

-Of course WD, the human beings shamans are the people who actually follow the teachings of the alien shamans. Shamanism is an universal doctrine. Probably, this is the only true universal teaching among the people at Earth.

-Well, where they are going, if they don’t disapear?

-Here comes a number of physical arguments, WD. Time and space are not known-notions that Earthlings could not fully understood yet. In fact, at the space area we pass through inside the time, so all creatures do have transitivity. To understand this, we need to look the universe which is perceived in quantum physics and much larger universe more than this one.

-Too much scientific! Is there any movie which can tell us about this subject in 90 minutes, Migo?

-I don’t know, if there is one.

-So, briefly, what do you mean, Migo?

-The presence of people we reached, is not limited the universe we perceive. They still have a place with us in space and time, even if they lost their physical assets. Their traces are available in a way with our traces at this universe.

-If they are with us, why we make this journey?

-Because we can still leave traces without their physical assets. Also still, at the begining it’s hard to accept their physical absences. Plus, I wanted you give a travel gift over Lovejoy to you, WD.

-You should have said this at first! Migo, if you were not an ugly alien, I would kiss you right now! Then let’s change the song. Look here, there are song records, how about this one?

I chose the first song, it was amazing the guitar solo.

After that mostly we listened dozens fun song like this:

and we drank to the bottom. The universe above us was flowing by glittering. However, we had to turn back to Earth. Also, we should have left more trace together with our friends. We missed them. And I knew that Earth needs to my brilliant wisdom. Already, there wasn’t around a beautiful female alien dog on this comet. If it was, it could have had more fun. Anyway, maybe next time;)