Difficult Day

Things did not go well in court today.

A Deputy City Attorney spoke on my behalf.

A bro bono lawyer from a renowned public service Law firm spoke on my behalf.

An attorney from one of the oldest and most prestigious law firms in Los Angeles spoke on my behalf.

A Los Angeles Police Officer spoke on my behalf.

All spoke as friends of the court. The judge was willing to lift the who order.

Then my sister spoke. It is clear she still has resentments. She spoke her feelings and then told the court mom feels the same way. That is not true but there is nothing I can do about it.

While I was at court, I received a phone call. I did not get the job.


I went over to Chrysalis. The nice lady there was very patient. I know I interrupt her with her work but today I just needed to her something. I do not know what. She did as best she could to get me to look at things in a positive way.

I will find a way to move forward. Somehow. I feel like I did the first day I came on Skid Row.
I, at least, feel that I am not alone with support.

I wont say anything to prejudice anybody about my sister. I disagree and I know the truth. I will leave it at that. It hurts. Alot.