We must protect the children of Uganda, the underground but realistic destruction and three decades of murders are still very active, even while keeping a low profile. The death toll and the legend of Joseph Kony details are disturbing but unrelentingly barbaric beyond any magnitude. The fascination of Joseph Kony became a cause that was exploited about in 2012; backed up by sadly a nervous breakdown, after a botched marketing scheme.
Make no mistake, Joseph Kony the leader of “The Lord’s Resistance Army” is a manipulative greedy animal. He burns children in the house and make sure that the parents watch, and he also will force the children of Uganda to murder their own parents to prove their allegiance to the Lord’s Resistance Army.
This monster Joseph Kony does indeed exist and he has brutalized children and destroyed potential in innocent little minds. It takes a black hearted demon to force child soldiers to murder their parents and prove their dedication to Kony’s manipulative child abuse. We have to create intervention and social outreach to rebuild these babies after they have been trained to kill for Kony’s militia.
Now Joseph Kony wants forgiveness?
We should forgive Kony, only if he can restore every child that he deformed their beautiful face back, return stolen youth, and innocent child dreams and return each child soldier back to their parents lives back then maybe we can forgive Joseph Kony?
These child soldiers have lost so much trust in humanity, time and mental strength and can we fault them?
Mental and verbal abuse are often disputed based on the illusion that if it is not physical, then it is not abuse. This silent manipulation epidemic is happening to even younger adults. Some are afraid to speak out, or embarrassed that they voluntarily and fearfully accepted this mistreatment.
After a punch, you hide it, to protect the abuser, but you can’t hide emotional abuse. They can convince you, that you deserved the treatment and the physical pain.
Within the scope of abuse, you will justify their behavior and victim logic,but you hide the fact that you stayed. No one with any respect would mentally and physically embarrass you. Mental abuse it is totally different because it tears your self-esteem down, brick by brick. The abuser gains power by belittling you and that right there is proof that they are a coward. They will be the nicest person one day, but you know in a few days it will be a change in behavior,for no reason.
Baby, that is no way to live.
If he has to hurt you to feel important, he doesn’t deserve you.
If someone systematically drilling in your head that you are the problem, you will believe it, and that is part of the manipulation.
Some women even apologize for their tears, after the abuser has insulted them. Don’t be embarrassed that you were manipulated.
You are not alone.
You trusted the wrong person, most men that would hurt you to gain power have a legion of people that hate them for the mistreatment of you.
Never be afraid to ask for assistance and by telling your story, you may save some undeserving person a chance to suffer the pain from you.
Even if they threaten you to stay with them, get away!
You can’t let someone control your emotions with an remote control.
Lies are told and promises broken, and they don’t care how they treat anyone.
You have your life and why would you waste it on someone that hurts you,lies to you and insults you to your face.
That person is an ass.
That person needs their ass kicked.
In the end, if someone is destructive to everything that they touch, they should not have the pleasure of touching you.
Get counseling to move on with your life, this person doesn’t deserve to breathe the same air that you do.
The abuse hotline phone number 1−800−799−7233
Bobbi Kristina Brown, you are still in our prayers, up high.
When you take the time to look inside yourself use Whitney as your example.
Whitney taught me never to have anyone in your life that will publicly destroy or diminish your brand or cause scandal.
I wish and pray Bobbi Kristina will finally have her story told through her eyes, without the tabloid scandal.She deserves people in her life, that have her best intrest,and not only want her inheritance.
She is still a child.
Don’t let anyone steal your time with their drama, and end up diminishing your prominence and vision.
People who love you and care, will not hurt you or destroy your creativity with stupidity. Bobbi deserves the love and a support system of positive and loving people.
Once deceptive souls realize you are worth millions they will systematically break you down with every motive under the Sun.
Brain dead, physical death and whatever terminology is being used to describe Bobbi are not technically important at this moment. What is important is how and when the families coming together, burying the hatchet and setting aside their own differences to make things right for Bobbi in the near future.
I am sure Whitney is sending her daughter love and is torn between wanting her there with her, or letting her stay here with us a little longer, to carry out her dreams.
Whatever decision is made, we must remember God is in control. He is watching Bobbi, and we love you and you are not alone.
Throw Back memories! This is how and when I fell in love with hip hop.
Hip Hop was that forbidden fruit that I had to have…
This excerpt retrieved from an earlier excerpt from the now famous
unheard of by anyone
Trap Diary of ***messymandella***
THIS is the first rap song I fell in love with, I was a little girl playing with Rail Road Pup, who I still have now.
I don’t think ya’ll ready to see Rail Road Pup, he has sadly lost his eyes and bandanna.
My older cousins have put him up for ransom, on ceiling fans, in a tree, in the ditch( boy cousins are evil) and I had to unthaw him out the freezer.
He has had a rough life,but he still shining.
Meet my child hood toy that is still ride or die!
let me find out someone been laughing at him….
We would sneak up in the middle of the night, and watch all the rap videos we could find that my little ass shouldn’t have been looking at, but it happened.
My parents tell me that I have had this toy since I was a toddler,just started walking, and grabbed him and cried and screamed in the store, and would not put him down.
I had to have him!
He is still in the house!
Rail Road Pup still Repping the hood. I don’t care that he is old and on his last leg, I stay loyal to all my people.
He was my partner in crime, and any person in my life must show his fur and swag respect.
This is the first video that made me want to be ***messymandella***
I loved Rap music before I had all my teeth. Some of you don’t have teeth, due to fights and Gingivitis.
I loved Hip Hop when Rail Road Pup had eyes…