Ugh, wish we could wake up from the nightmare.

Pretty much given up writing, although I do have a few stories I should finish. Being a targeted individual is just one long nightmare. Can't do much other than survive it.

I don't play or write music anymore either. So if someone with my name is doing so, Haha, it's not me.

Sounds hysterical reading this back--like a lunatic took over my author page.

Unfortunately, I am way too sane. Sometimes I wish I wasn't then at least this might all make sense.

God bless you all, if you're a praying person, please say one for me. Just that my life might become my own again one of these days, that I will be able to text, talk, see and interact with my friends. Anything at all would be welcome at this point. 2022 sucks as bad as 2019, 2020 and 2021. Year four for me. Can't believe how tough I actually am. Amazing.

Love from the house prison, Debra "Reb" Robinson