Got Sober and Went for A J.O.B. Interview -- Testing Begins

This experiment has truly become the biblical Punishment Of J.O.B. on me



Why? It seemed at the moment a challenge hell it was the middle of a cold winter February 15, 2013 and the Two City of Edmonton Police Service Officers were pretty good story tellers, pretty good IAM still Sober some 77 plus months later


But the J.O.B. Interview didn't end yet and now I am damn trapped in some weird form of a cybernetic loop that I can't exit from and this section of the Interview tapes has been going on for 9 plus months so far and I do NOT see a end anymore


Sobriety and a J.O.B. Interview Holy Shit a unending cybernetic loop that is seriously kicking my butt *literally*


But a little for your Acid Flashback Memory, ----- "where did you spend Christmas 2013?" Myself I was three feet away from a Homeless Shelter ceiling address was as follows


10014 105A Ave, Edmonton, AB T5H 0M6 = O8U


And I was grateful -- As Jesus was born in similar conditions (basic)


And I began to awaken a giant within me, and even though I would spend 59 days in the Shelter I managed with the


Delusion of the love a girl named Karen and Her Warrior Son Jacob to maintain my Sobriety (trick of the mind, that worked then as it does still unto yet another day, and the next to follow it too) delusion however powerful mind control techniques we all possess but few use (or are even familiar with) the Art and Science of


N.L.P. (Nero Linguistic Programming) = A Behavioral Technology

And I am still an infant in my Programming Techniques a very young infant but it is the TEAMs I have designed inadvertently around me that are my Authority Guides and for them I am So Very Blessed.


Thank You TEAMS


But I am still in the


And maybe all the J.O.B. Interview Skills I was to acquire between February 15, 2013 to the Shelter after 90 days at the "World Class Hospital" between September 4, 2013 until December 4, 2013 were all part of an elaborate L.S.D. ex.


I still remember that morning of December 4 like it was yesterday (as far as IAM concerned it is the day it ended) all of it


I had walked away from 1301e (my HOME) on September 4, 2013 @ 730am and now juust 90 days later I was to begin the ride of a life, and I was shit scared as I no longer had any sort of safety net at all, I owned nothing but the clothes on my back, and a few items in a hospital room "that had become my home over the 90 days"


I was up at 2am December 4, 2013 walking the empty corridors of the Asylum at the University Hospital 4G2 -Christine was the charge nurse whose main job it was, was to make my day as bad as she possibly could, So we played all night ''she had all the power" and I was looking at the worst event of my entire life. I was about to go from being as in control of ones life, 90 days ago to now learning what it was, as one can be to being


I was up at 2am December 4, 2013 walking the empty corridors of the Asylum at the University Hospital 4G2 -Christine was the charge nurse whose main job it was, was to make my day as bad as she possibly could, So we played all night ''she had all the power" and I was looking at the worst event of my entire life. I was about tH


F*CKEN HOMELESS


in the middle of winter and I had no way out of it, and the the morning arrived and I am denied my phone, which was locked up (inflected punishment) and 830am the doors opened and still I can't have my phone to see if I had a room somewhere

930am still can't leave the unit,and no phone

1030am still locked in, and no phone

Donna a new friend gets me a coffee XL DD


Finally 1120am I am given the phone and allowed out I bee line for the Timmy's in the Katz Pharmaceutical Building


1130am --BANG the fucken room explodes with LIGHT and it is She my Karen and she is luminescent and radiant as she always is:


We talk for an all to brief moment she says Jacob loves the rock I was "allowed" to pick up for him (Apache Gold) I can't remember anything I said as I was sad as I had no place to take them to make sure they were safe


She leaves and I now begin too unravel very fast as my fear is about to become my actuality as for the first time in my life I am about to be of


N.F.A. = No Fixed Address [[ White Picket Fence ]] speck -- Real world language = HOMELESS



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