Who am I? pt-7

Who am I? pt-7 is the end of my story. I lived in California for 13 years. Mostly doing nothing except watch TV for the first 3 years, I did create three web sites one for my niece’s dance company and one for a friend in Colorado, which did not end well. I did one for me just for fun. I was bored and needed some direction to my life. My health was not good and I was on O2 in a wheelchair for a while at first. Soon enough I was able to get around on my own, and off the O2, with no car and the bus system unknown to me, even if I had a place to go, I had no friends in Oroville at that time.

I first went to California I lived with my parents, then in an apartment with my younger brother, which was a disaster, as he was a practicing addict and hard to live with. Moving out, just a cross the court yard to a one bedroom. I was somewhat happy there I did meet a few other residents of the complex. Living there for about four years I think about that anyway.

I did have help from my parents with money for rent cable, phone food at first. My Mother is just one of the most wonderful ladies in the world to this day. I love her dearly. She is my Stepmother but she treats me the same as if I was her birth child. Through her knowledge of the bureaucracies she was able to obtain lots of help for me. I started getting my SSDI in just 3 months, doctors in a couple weeks, In Home Support Services, (IHSS) in about a year.

That part was wonderful as now I was mobile, to a degree, I could get to doctors, the store and have my apartment cleaned. I found a great lady at work for me Julie was to remain with me for 4 years. In 2008 my father died and a year or so later I moved so I was much closer to my Mother. She lived in a retirement mobile home community so I moved in the mobile about 4 houses from her. I was able to help her somewhat.

Who am I? pt-7 is the nasty part. On December 21/22 2014 I committed a serious crime looking for guns to buy in the Dark Web. I got scared and closed the connection and deleted the sites that I had found. August 27, 2015 for the police to arrive and start the investigation. The cops took all my computing equipment including my phone. My phone was returned that night. Was never did get my desk top or lap top, or my external hard drive back.

Arrested on April 8th 2016. Spending 50 days in jail, and because my health gave out I accepted the DA’s bad plea deal. I was to plead guilty, 3 years probation, and 3 years with the worst counselor I ever met I group treatment. Don’t forget the $7000.00 in fines and fees to be paid at $50.00 a month. I will be done in 2029, or 79 years old.

Who am I? pt-7 ends here. On July 17th was my last group, on Friday 19th I was off probation. I left for Home the next Saturday.