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I've written a few times about things that I have read on this site and have been impressed. Now I want to write a topic about life. My life but, really every one of ours.
My family history goes back to the begining of the colonies. I'm French, Danish, Scottish and Welsch. I'm Native American and Spanish/Mexican. I'm a Texican.
I was raised to be a gunfighter, solider or lawman. My family history. Men of my family have been in service to America since it started. Kentucky mountain men, French trappers, explores and soliders. I became a soilder, my brother; a law man.
I've never had much respect for cops. They walk around with their guns and badges and judge every one around them. To me, a combat veteran, they are too dependent on what they are and not who they are. The only difference between the crooks and them is cops have badges.
After I got out of the Army I went to school to earn a degree in Poli Sci/ pre law. Big mistake. I studied criminal law and i knew i would never be slimey enough to be one. I also funked a cop oral exam because I refused to say I would bust my friends for smoking pot.
Now here's my gripe. I'm going to tell you guys what I've only been albe to tell the cops and da. My sister called me to hire a hit man to kill our brother in law. My ex and I called her husband, an attorney. Officer of the Court? Right? to tell him what my crazy sister wanted done. He freaked out and hung up the phone. We then called my brother, an ex-cop, CID agent ( a federal agent) and he didn't do shit. What both these Offices of The Court and our law did was to with hold evidence in a felony. What these jerks did is to call me a liar and ignore me.
What they did not count on what that MY insane sister treathened my mother with her greatest fears. Her grand babies were being molested by their father. Of this I have no boubt. An 8 month old baby girl doesn't get yeast infections. Of course, I'm a liar.
What they did not anticipate is that my sister would have my mother so terrified of losing her babies to their molesting father that my mother killed him. My brother and brother i-in-law did nothing.
I reported all this to the da and tried to get my mother to roll over on the others. I wrote her harsh and cruel letters ( which I regret) but I knew if I was to have a chance to get her to say the truth I had to terrify her as much as my sister. I couldn't, I broker her heart.
I visited my mother in prison and in the hospital ward after her stroke. She died in Prison.
Now, I learnd that all the information I had to free my mother and convict my brother, sister and brother in law is useless. My brother was part of the party that arranged the plea agreement with the da. My mother accept all charges and plead guilty. My sister, brother and brother-in-law walked.
I'm pissed. Thanks for letting me rant.
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