To the two narcissists who have hurt me most…

I’m really good at finding loopholes in rules and court orders.

Tomorrow, it starts.

I hope you two have enjoyed the pain you’ve caused me, because this week is going to fucking suck for you and there’s nothing you can do to stop the truth from coming out.

When I go to court to defend myself from Andrea’s fallacious warrant and arrest, Pam Hill has agreed to drive me and I will use her to get the truth out. All court proceedings are public record, including transcripts of testimony.

I am giddy.

I am now ready to stand up for myself and the teachers.

To The Architect, I love you like a brother. I hope you will suspend judgment until I’m done.

You kept telling me that nothing ever changes…Lanier Ford no longer represents the board. Do you know why? I’m going to show you all.

I no longer have empathy for any of you who have hurt me or children or teachers.

I’m going to show all of you a side of me that I have never accessed.

The Truth is coming. I am no longer afraid to do what needs to be done to protect children and teachers.

To the teachers of Huntsville City Schools (except the one that has hurt me the most), I hope I do this justice.

Is this too much energy, Laura?

I sure hope so. Fuck all of you who wear masks and pretend to be something you’re not.

You cannot out-victim the victim. The truth always vibrates at a higher energy than lies and obfuscation (someone tell Carlos what that word means).

Song lyrics from one of my favorite songs seems apropos here:

The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire!
We don't need no water—Let the motherfucker burn!
Burn, motherfucker, burn!

P.S. I’m not answering any messages from anyone other than those whom I trust. If you’re not sure if I trust you, I don’t.