Yes the year I received a bullet to my head.

I would like to go back to New Year’s 1988, and never go down to that river with the cousin that night because that night, ruined the life I was going to lead. My life, before the injury was far from perfect, but it was better than being shot in the head. At least, I had a functioning left arm and a fully functioning left leg. Plus, I could do more than I can do right now.

We went down there with two rifles and the gun he shot me with was in his pants. It was a 22 caliber and he could not find the right bullets so he used a 22 bullet, which is a smaller bullet for the gun. He proceeded to shoot me in the head.

Plus, if I could go back and relive the episode of pain. I would tell him no. I would not have to get justice because it would not have happened. Right now, I have no justice because in other posts. I have told people here he is in hiding. He doesn’t want to be found and my family is no help either. They just want me to forget about the injury, which is hard because it is part of me.

In conclusion, I would go back to the year of the injury and tell the cousin no and not go down to the river with him and those guns. Plus, if that was possible I could lead a physically abled life and just live without debt, and without pain. Thank you for reading.

My left arm is paralyzed. It doesn’t function normally.

What historical event fascinates me the most.

Since it is almost Halloween, what fascinates me is the story of La Llorona. The woman who drowned her children at the river because her husband was not faithful to her. She drowned them out of a jealous rage. It means the crying woman. It is a story I was told to get me to behave, but it is also folklore of Spanish descent. My mom told me, if you go by the rivers you can hear La Llorona crying for her kids. It scared me to bits when I was a child.

So I guess it was a scare tactic that worked on me when I was a kid. When I would misbehave, my mom used to tell me La Llorona is going to get me or she will take me to go see La Llorona. I was scared so I immediately behaved. My mom would tell me she is going to leave me by the river where La Llorona would be crying for her kids and she would take me too. All these years later, and I find out it is a myth. It never happened. As I got older, I wasn’t as scared of it because by then, I have been to plenty of rivers and had not heard anything. So after a while, it was not as it used to be but also I was a little older so misbehaving was not that fun anymore. Well that is my fascinating story. Happy Halloween everyone! Here are some pictures of Halloween decorations. Thank you for reading.

The pictures

To be a kid at heart!

I will discuss what it means to be a kid at heart. It means to be sweet and nice. Also to be generous and learn to share your things with others. Always love to learn and be curious about the world around you. It means to never grow up and be a stick in the mud and be stuck in your ways. It is to be flexible and accept other ways of doing certain things. It also means you’re never too old to learn new things. There is always something new to learn every day and you accept that. It also means that you are caring and don’t judge people just because of the way they look. You are accepting of everyone, but you try to stay safe and not talk to strangers. Thank you for reading.

Hey look I shared the salad with my sister so I am sort of a kid at heart.

If I had three wishes I would wish for these three things.

1st to be physically able. I would no longer have my left arm paralyzed. I would no longer walk with a gimp. I would be like everyone else.

2nd: I would wish for 15 million dollars so I could get out of debt and still have money to make my dream come true, playing music. With that much money, I could hire the best musicians to play music with and get into a band and see where things progress.

3rd, I would ask the genie for world peace, to end the wars that are going on right now. The Ukraine and Russian war and the Israel and Hamas war. This war is now bigger because Iran and Lebanon are now involved in the war. So world peace would help. Thank you for reading.

Story about my ex best cousin:

This is the cousin who shot me in the head and paid no consequences. My family just pushes the injury under the rug. It didn’t happen to them. So they can go on living, while, I live with the pain of this injury.

The story:

When we were around ten years old. We were in Ariavipa AZ. There was a college in Ariavipa. So one day, a hot and musty day, the cousin and I walked to the college library. Ariavipa was in the desert so it took us some time to get there from my grandparents house. We walked into the library and were greeted by the librarian. She started talking to us. Then, she gave my cousin a Rolling Stone magazine with ET and Steven Spielberg on the cover. Back then, ET was the movie to watch. It was very popular. My cousin was so happy to receive the Rolling Stone magazine with ET and Steven Spielberg on it. Then, we went back to my grandparents house.

My grandfather was getting ready to go to the ranch. He had a horse there, and also there was a plantation there, where he grew, honey dews, watermelons, tomatoes, corn, and chili peppers. He was retired and he grew food there because it was like a hobby. Well, we got into his truck and went to the ranch. The cousin brought the Rolling Stone magazine with ET and Steven Spielberg  on it with him. As soon as, we arrived, it was my job to feed the horse. So I went into the little house there and cut a sliver of hay and walked over to the horse’s dish and dropped the piece of hay into the horse’s dish.

All of a sudden, my grandfather said “Dame la papel,” which means gimme the paper in English. Before my cousin could cut another paper out of the magazine. My grandfather tore the front page with Steven Spielberg holding ET and went into the bushes. He took a crap and wiped his butt with ET and Steven Spielberg on the paper. The cousin, started crying loudly!!! I was just standing there dumbfounded. Then my grandfather came out of the bushes and we went back to my grandparents house. That is why I never used to take magazines with me to the ranch. Thank you for reading.

Crunches and sit ups

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In this blog, I will discuss my favorite exercises. Since, I don’t want to be a large man. I like to do crunches and sit ups and work on my stomach area. I eat pretty well so I don’t get large for the most part because of my disability, it would be hard to get around if I am large. I have a gimp, so extra pounds would not work for me. I love salads and coffee and apples so eating these foods should not get me fat.

Salad with chicken bites, romaine, purple cabbage, spinach and other goodies are awesome. Thank you for reading.

Going to the moon!

In this blog, l will discuss how much I will pay to go to the moon. First of all, it would be a dream come true because I love the moon. I am a big moon fanatic. The moon is so cool.

If I was going to pay to go to the moon. It would have to be a big amount. I don’t think I would have enough to go to the moon. So I will just look at the moon from afar. Thank you for reading.

An alternative career path that I have considered is teaching. My aunt Gracie is a great teacher. I would like to follow in her steps and become a teacher. If I could. I would first start out substituting and see if I am physically able to do the job. Teachers have to grade a lot of paperwork. That would be demanding for me. Plus, making lesson plans, that would be a challenge. But this is only a different career path. If, I could get an assistant to help me, that would be ideal. Yes, something to think about. Since, social work did not work out, maybe teaching will. Well, thank you for reading.

Food glorious food

My specialty food is salad. It is easy to make, plus salad is good for me. I don’t like to cook much these days. So I put into my salads romaine, spinach, carrots, cauliflower, broccoli, purple cabbage, kale, tomatoes, sprinkle lemon and lime juice and pulp on the salad. The salad looks like this.

Thank you for reading.