Re: simple

Friday knight I was finally able to get a phonecall out to my son from the Rodeway Inn in Cecil GA.He drove all nite from Mississippi in pain to come and save me...Yes,My son saved my life...He brought me home....I feel I'm still in danger.But at least I'm home...The motel was full of mold,and parasites that were being tracked in the rooms from the open field that all the patrons would let their pets fieces,and then the children would go out and play in...when I got my second room during the cold spell,it was suppose to be clean...I took a towel and Clorox wipes,and cleaned the floor again...I found parasites all over the towell...I showed the owner and placed the towell in a bag for him to see..It was awful people...He did not care..when my son got the message that I was there,and the stress was taking it's toll on my health,I was urinating in a gatoraid bottle,and started seeing blood in my urine...my son called the motel like 15minutes after I got out a message,and walked back out to my sleeping bag,my son ask the owner if I was there,and he said No...So my son called the sheriff,and a young sheriff came out to find me...I was finally able to talk to my son,tell him my situation,I was literally walking back and forth in front of my sleeping bag,holding up a stick with a white flag to keep the hackers at bay somewhat....my son came early....and saved me.....He was going to be much later,about 6pm...But instead,he skipped his Dr. Appointment and left at midnight...at noon,I was think,I hope he comes before dark ..And by the grace of God...He pulls in at 1pm,He save me people...This started on Dec 23,two days before Christmas... Tweet