Bone Marrow Transplant for Daddie

After two biopsies over the last month, it has been determined that my father needs a bone marrow transplant.   At this point, I am fairly calm, as is my nature in stressful situations.  After all, the transplant could be a complete success & my daddie could outlive me.
His next step is to go to MCV (Medical [...]

A Failing in my Personality

I finally chatted with my mother, when she was sober, about my father’s cancer. She was completely logical & calm, saying that she did not need me to visit, until she knew for sure something was wrong. This is the woman who raised me, not the inebriated one I spoke to the day before. I [...]

Bone Marrow Transplant

Last night, while I was on gig in Fort Belvoir, my mother called & left five drunken messages on my cell phone. Because my battery was running low, I turned off my phone, in order to save energy, so I was not able to talk to her directly. I knew there was something incredibly wrong, [...]

“Back away from the phone, Maw! “

Last week, I taught my mother how to take pictures with her cell phone & send them to me. Big mistake! She has now sent me 276 pictures, including pictures of Wal-mart, my father driving, changing her grand-brats diapers, her furries, etc.  I refuse to teach her how to make videos. Back away from the phone, [...]

Bumping Naughties

When I try to find the source of my sex positive philosophy on life, there is one main source, my mother. She never ceases to amaze & entertain me. On my last trip to my parent’s house, she began to try & motivate me to the guest house. I guess I was not moving fast [...]

What the hell is wrong with you?

Recently, while visiting my parent’s in Virginia, my aunt & uncle, were visiting as well. In one of our conversations, I was explaining the polyamorous philosophy to my uncle, with my aunt in earshot. My uncle began to nod, with a Cheshire cat grin. My aunt, not approving, sat down beside him & protectively said, [...]

My Daddie

As I mentioned in a previous post, the day before my arrest, my daddie was diagnosis with Hodgkin’s lymphoma.  As you can imagine, my family’s focus was rightfully on him, rather than the media coverage of one little whore in Maryland.
I am currently sitting in my parent’s livingroom in Tidewater Virginia.  I am happy to report [...]