FROM HELL TO HELL
Hi, Our Dear Friends and Supporters.
Over the next few weeks Robbie and I will co-write a bit about our lives. Pre being together and our being together since the 1st of January, 1994. Though I took Robbie under my wings on a 24/7 basis on the 11th of March, 1994, when we had little choice but to marry as we were Jehovah's Witnesses and we could not prove we would not sleep together and bring reproach on the cult and earn our selves eternal damnation. I did offer to have CCTV installed but... I only wanted to be his carer! But unless I was a nurse, which I'm not, that was not permitted without the benefit of marriage. Tut, tut, tut. Some things - actually most things probably - will be cringe worthy. Some things absolutely unbelievable. We will try and make light of horrific stuff without destroying the seriousness of the moment. Bit like look back now and laugh attitude. What else can be done, hey, but laugh. But everything will be truth. We will not write anything unless we have proof to back it up with official documents and reports. Or two plus two equals four; bloody obvious that someone is telling porky pies. Or as Robbie said of his sister at the Tribunal Guardianship review on the 29th of August, 2016, 'Liar, liar, pants on fire'. But the Tribunal wasn't interested in what he had to say. Nor were they interested in what he had to say on the 26th of August, 2015.
As Robbie's family have practically destroyed our lives systematically over the passing 22 years - and in particularly these passing 12 months - since he left home we've nothing much left to loose. They hate transsexed people, of which I am one, but Robbie isn't, and they are going to make us pay. As though they haven't already. They want Robbie institutionalised for reasons we can not disclose and where he will die within a few months if not weeks. And me totally discredited for, well, being transsexed. Pure and simple. Both of us had hoped they would just go away. But they are going to continue their ceaseless 22 year plus stalking, slander and libel till either or both of us lay six foot under ground.
Stay tuned. 'Don't believe the suicide note', says Robbie, after I just read this to him.
Robbie and Sam. Piece #1. 01/09/2016
(Independent Advocates for carers, the disabled and the indigenous)