Ok. I am officially pissed. Fuck Pissed. Upset, angry, wanting to cry pissed.

My daughter's therapist has broken the news: Until the crisis our third world island is passing is resolved, my daughter's therapies, transportation and school our suspended.

No therapy, no school, no summer school program. Nada zip zero.

The problem is, to make it short, and Aimée correct me if I am wrong, u know more about this than I:

The legislature won't approve a budget set up by our governor. We have a mixed government. Our Governor is from one party, and the Legislature and Senate is another.

So they've taken a personal vendetta and have decided not to approve anymore funding cuz they feel like it. What has our governor done? Well he's decided to shut down all 'non important' government offices, like school and therapies.

Cuz after all, Education is so trivial and non important. Who gives a shit that the future of tomorrow can't have occupational, speech and other therapies??? No one is gonna die, so all u families out there with special kids, get a grip.

He even said, and I somewhat quote:

The department of education, has such a large deficit, that if we were to give it the little money we have left, we would not have money available to operate the hospital and the police department, who look after our streets...

Who look after our streets???!!!!!!!! What the fuck???

Have u been so locked up in ur lil white house, sending off ur perfect kids to private school, that u have not noticed the crime rate???

It ain't like the cops are doing such a fucktastic job.

So now I'm pissed, have written a protest on my mini-van and decided to take down the government...who's with me????

Middle Class can't take this shit no mo'

I wish Che Guevara still lived.
crap.

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ER update:

Still in lots of pain, bleeding and sleepless nights. We will proceed to go to yet another hospital, where his aunt works cuz she says the method they gave us for curing him is non efective. They have to take the saline cleaning approach. U read it right, saline, salt. They are gonna scrape him and pour salt on his wounds. I'm really looking forward to it. So is he.

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In other rambling thoughts, Yoly, what is it with the yellow shirts????!!!!
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Long ago, in a land far away, my dad was a samurai warrior...
oh..oops, no he wasn't...wrong intro..(been listening to Liquid Swords too much this week)..

Long ago, in a island, not to crappy as it is now, a young woman wanted to become an artist.
She tried very hard and very long and achieved somewhat her goals. Certain circumstances, through her off track, and she decided that things were better this way. She still daydreams and thinks "what if" ...a lot....

It has been a while since she last daydreamed. But recently it was brought to her attention, that u can still daydream. That days are still nice. That it's good to feel the sunshine on ur face and be glad u wake up everyday. That daydreams, can be real things, if u only do em', with proper back up and people who make u feel special. This girl has felt special before, but it's been a long time, since she's felt special again. This girl now knows she can probably rock a mic, recite a poem, or do any God forsaken thing she wants!!!

To those who daydream: Rock on!!!

To those who've made the girl daydream again: Thanx.