goddess_of_retribution

 
joined: 2014-06-06
REVENGE IS A DISH BEST SURVED COLD. COLD LIKE MY HEART HAS TURNED.
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THE GODDESS IS BACK

      I have been gone a while.   When you are a Goddess there is always things that need your attention.   As a result I do not spend much time in any one given spot.   The things that interest  me in the behavior of humans is their incongruity.   They demand others tell them the truth and be loyal to them, however they themselves do not follow the standards to which they seem to hold against others.   It is prevalent all over the world in the human animal.
    Let us take for instance when one states they will help another with a task, then backs out on the offer without informing anyone they are not going to follow through.
     I need to take a little trip back into reality.   I have just heard noises coming from my neighbors house that I never hear.   I have know this family for 20 years and never have i ever heard noises like this before.   It worried me because the mother is in her 90's and had a fall few months back.   She can walk with help now, but is still not getting around alone yet.   Her son drinks heavily occasionally.   He has a learning disability so he does not work when he wants money to drink on he collects aluminum and other scrap items and sells them to get the money for his beer.   Even when he is drunk he is not and has never been violent.   That is why when I heard the noises I heard coming from their house tonight it frightened me.   It sounded like a fight.   He and his mother never fight.   When I heard what sounded like something thumping around I decided I should call the police for a wellness check.   I stepped out onto the porch to wait for the police and saw a woman on the porch talking to the son.   I asked her if things were ok, she said yes and that she had not even been inside the house.   A little bit later the son came out on the porch and I told him I was scared so I called the police.   I explained to him the sounds I heard scared me because I never hear sounds like that from their home.   He told me he did not like the guy that was with the girl, but the guy stayed in the car.   I am thinking he saw the car pull up and got mad about the guy being here and banged some things around.   I have been know to bang a few things when I was angry.   Like i told the officers when they arrived I think it is ok now.   I told them I was scared because it was loud and I was worried the mother would get hurt if there was someone trying to break in or something.   The officers talked to both the son and the mother and felt confident things were calmed down now.   They asked me if the son took care of his mother.   I told them she has a visiting nurse but he does most of the looking out for her.   I told them he is not drunk all the time,and usually when he gets drunk he comes home and goes to bed.    They told me to call anytime if I hear anything like that again.   I am sure it will be all over the neighborhood tomorrow that the police were in front of my house. lol    I do not care all I care is that my neighbors are ok.   I have know them for like 20 years and I do not want to see anything bad happen to them.    Besides I have a reputation as a "cop caller" anyhow, just because if I see a crime happening I do not sit by and let it happen I call for help.   If it is a bad thing to report someone who may be hurting someone else and maybe keep someone from getting killed, SO BE IT.   I will be a "cop caller".   The good men and women of the police force put their lives in danger every day to try to protect others.   The least I can do is help them by calling them if I see something dangerous happening.   If more people would see the police as friends and help them instead of comdiming them for doing their jobs, there would be less crime.   I have one further question to those that think I am wrong to call the police when someone may be in danger.   If it were you who was being beaten by 3 other people in a 3 on one beat down like I saw in front of my home a couple summers ago, would you still think I was wrong to call the police to help you?    The funny part about that story was one of the young men involved in the beating I had know sense he was in dippers, and I did not realize it was him that was one of the attackers till a couple days later.   He asked me if I called the cops on him.   I said were you one of the ones doing the beating he smiles and said yea.  I told him yes I had called the police and if he did not want me to do it again do not beat people in front of my house.   I was so frightened that day.   I could hear my heart beating.  I was afraid they were going to kill the boy they were beating.
     The reason for the beating was so stupid.   The boy what was beat had a southern flag bumper sticker on his truck and one of the other young men pulled it off his truck.   Then the boy that owned the truck tried to run over him and it was all down hill from there.   I will admit I left the fight happen when it was one on one.   I did not call the police till it became a 3 on one beat down.   Here is the irony or this story if it had went to the news the headline would have read white man tries to run over black man.  Instead of 3 black men badly beat 1 white man after they vandalized his truck, and he retaliated.   
     I get angry when current events are written to slant them to appear predigest when no predigest is present.   The boy that had the bumper sticker did not have it because he was predigest.   He had it because he was originally from the south.    Trying to hit the kid that took it off with the truck was a bit extreme.   If you know anything about southerners there are a few things you do not mess with and one of them is their trucks, another is their girlfriends, and the third is their land.   I think this country needs to take a good look at themselves and look at the real motivation of actions without assuming it is all based in predigest and hate.   Well I need to go now.   I do not know when I will be back again.