Joyanna Adams

To Correct the Obvious

Nobody Reports

One of my last blogs was taken by some to be a PITY post. I was looking for pity? On the contrary, I posted a rather serious event in my life to make the point that maybe if more of us TALKED about our past, as kids, there were be more understanding in the world.

I think more women should be talking about their painful abortions. The emotional toll. Do you know that in Japan they have a wall of the children that were aborted? They moarn…publicly? What? Are we so afraid of the truth, that we are bowing like sheep in shame? Hogwash. The truth is the economy has been so bad, and marriages destroyed, that women felt it impossible to have a child. Vivek talked about this.

Good for him.

For instance, the ‘race’ baiting stuff going on in the news. Maybe if the blacks would tell incidents where they were hurt, and whites would tell their point of view, we’d have some ammunition to fight all this nonsense about– “Whites are back an no good, blacks can steal, politicians are great, Jews are bad, Muslims are really good.” Regular people should have these conversations. Not just the news commentators who by the way, are making money keeping everybody divided.

It’s the game show of diversity! Stop in!

What did that event in my childhood do? I never thought about it much until now. I was writing about it NOW, to look at it from the years in the future.

My brother grew up to be a very successful entertainer, and everyone in the family was proud of him. My mom became an excellent business woman, my dad…he was great golfer, and I was successful in many of my own endeavers. So, don’t pity me….pity the poor people in the wars overseas. And if you think I was wanting PITY? Then that’s your own ego and whatever judging my reflections. You have been very lucky indeed. Or you yourself have suffered even more.

Here’s my heart…and a hug. Share it.

There are many heartaches going on in the world. I pity Trump, Elon Musk, and many of the men and women who fight for us everyday, the people being killed in wars. Notice, they don’t put the families on TV much do they? When was the last time you heard a RUSSIAN mother cry for her son?

Many want to put up a brave face…See me? I’m great. I’m brave. I have the stiff upper lip. ..and act like they can handle it, but some of us are…what is the word–are ‘sensitive?” Mrs. O. knows what I am talking about…it’s not anything to be ashamed of. It just means we are ‘wired’ that way, and in a way, we feel more pain more intensly, but oh, we feel more happiness too. You should feel our happiness, right Mrs. O,? (How are those grandchildren coming?)

Can I help it if it struck a cord? Well, sorry. I guess I need to kept my thoughts to myself. That’s what the elites WANT…don’t you get it? Don’t complain. Do what you are told. Shutup.

Everybody does that. They hide their experiences. My intention was to show, as many people do in their books, that life is hard. And you can’t get over nightmares unless you face them. I am finally holding that little girl, who I am STILL so proud of, now.

And to my brother? If I offended you, maybe you should have taken me up on that lunch. I will always love you, no matter what.

I could be wrong about this, but somebody has to say, “Let’s talk.”

December 15, 2023 - Posted by Joyanna Adams | Uncategorized