Two months after she died I traveled to her home in Thousand Oaks, California. It was November 5, 2009, her birthday. After I went to the cemetery, I stopped by her house to see my grandchildren. When I entered the living room of her house I noticed several boxes stacked up next to the window. It had Jeannette's name on the boxes. I asked one of my grandchildren about the boxes and one of boys said, "Oh, my dad is throwing out those things, he cleaned out the house of all of my mama's things." He also said that my ex and his wife had come by and taken almost all the valuables like designer clothes, jewelry, etc. I opened one of the boxes and found her drivers licence card. I also found some of her pictures, etc. I immediately put all those things inside my purse.
So much injustice, so much disrespect. I can go on and on but what for. All it will do is get me all mad all over again.
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