Chapter 50- Tampa Bay Crash Course of Injustice cont... (2)

09/01/2009- Present Day

Bea and her family have all struggled attaining healthcare, and suffer chronic health condition's. There has been many interuptions in their insurance benefit's due to the constant lapses of employment, crisis situations, and chronic health care needs. After having Bea's newborn in January 2013, Progressive Energy shut off the Sanchez electricity for a whole week, due to a malfunctioned electrical device, and forced them to pay $1000 to get it back on. This put them in debt and a crisis situation, for all of their food spoiled. This caused their newborn baby some gastrointestinal problems that have become chronic as he has grown. Once the electricity was shut off black mold grew rampart in their apartment due to the ventilation not running, and the poor newborn suffered upper respiratory problems causing him asthma, gastrointestinal problems, and digestive illness.

Bea's husband and oldest son suffer with consistent bacterial infections in their left eye and chronic allergies. Saul's eye seems to be rapidly deteriorating and causing him extreme painful flare-ups that prevented him from focusing at his job's, or having a fulfilled life.

A month lator it leaked out that the Sanchez's were not the only ones that got hoodwinked by Progressive Energy. Bay News 9 had other people reporting that they also were getting swamped with these outrageous electric bills at the beginning of 2013 right before tax season started. Then they closed down and the Electric company changed their name to Duke Energy.

Of course Bea thought,

"If that wasn't a scandal if I had seen one clear as day, and the sad part is they get away with it. If we were still living in MA that would never had flied. There are laws that are put in place to protect the people and the Commonwealth of Massachusetts enforces them. That is the difference between the North and the South. The North care about their people and the South only cares about their business. So Florida mixed with all walks of life is a whole new animal. Its a crazy free for all if you can get your hands on it. There really are no laws being enforced to protect the people. It is very sad and scary even."

Bea's monologue,

(I write this to you now, not because I expect your pity. First and foremost I have learned that knowledge is power and knowing is just half the battle. This is the truth so help me GOD. I have no reason to lie, nor do I ever want to. I aim to get closure that is why I am writing this. I need closure from all the wrongs this fucked up world has dealt me. I am still waiting for that one person to step up and care. To put their best foot forward and see what the fuck is happening and say, "Hey, This is not right! Something is not adding up. The world just does not operate that way."
Well, it is unfortunate that it is, and it is time we do something about it.
WAKE UP!)

Bea had the Florida Health Department come in to inspect the mold determining that it was probable cause for the Sanchez's health issues. Bea kept every bit of documentation, but without money or a lawyer that is interested in human rights with backing the people, she still knew they didn't have a chance. When Bea brought it up to the management at the Columns at Allens Creek, they just treated the mold with bleach, scattering the black mold spores allowing it to become airborne. Bea believe this process made the toxins more susceptible to causing her family illness.

Bea said,

"My family and I were never advised to leave the residence or move to another unit that was vacant. Instead they just painted over it with white paint, and the mold grew right back causing illness and fatigue. This process was done three times in the 3 years we resided at The Collumns at Allens Creek 2510 Oak Trail S. Apt. #10104, Clearwater FL 33764. I resided there throughout my whole pregnancy and up until my newborn was 1 1/2 years old."

Bea would still like to pursue this case if any lawyer is interested because now her son is five years old and still experiencing chronic asthma and Bea is experiencing chronic like symptoms that have led her to becoming disabled. If any lawyer's are interested in taking on Bea's case please email her at Bonniefly69@yahoo.com

Bea said,

"I keep all my documentation and evidence in a safe place always. Just waiting to meet an attorney who really cares."

At this time the new health issues that she has recently developed over the past four years is Epilepsy, Hypothyroidism, tremors, headaches, grand mal seizures, and allergies. She was already diagnosed with ADHD and post-partum depression, but is not being medicated for it yet.  She was also grieving over the loss of her nana at the start of her pregnancy. She was trying her best to keep her family well even though she was not well. Bea utilized as many services as she could.

Bea monologue:

(I have been applying for disability since my reoccuring seizures in 2013, but have been denied any aid as of yet. It seems like a never ending battle. All of it. There really is no justice in this world anymore. I used to be proud to be an American, now I just feel screwed.)

Chapter 49- Family Conspiracy- First month

June 2015

Bea had one of the most memorable beach days with her boy's. They took their good friend Tanner with them and tried to convince Primo to come, but he still refused to talk to her. So they ventured out to the beach just the four of them.

It was quite nostalgic. The view of the sky against the ocean. Bea took lots of picture's of the boys running through the surf smiling and genuinely happy that day. Jr. being tempted to trample Pats sandcastle, and Pat gaurding it with his life. This is one of the last good memory's B had of her babies. The only photos that she had seen of them since 2015 they appeared to be so miserable. It Just broke B's heart because she was their mother. She knew it was her job to love and nurture them. By no fault of her own now she was failing them due to all this bullshit that should have never been part of their lives to begin with. We deserved a better life than this.

Pat deserved to build more sandcastles in the sand with his brother. Jr. needed more one-on-one storybook sticker craze potty time with his mommy. Jr was still not potty trained because the last time B had a visit, Jr. was even afraid to sit. Both of her boy's needed their mother's love and attention, and B needed their love back in return, after they were taken from B she had no one.

She tried to reconnect with friends and family, but it was too late, she wasn't the same person anymore. B was lost and depressed. The damage had been done. The only people that could fill that void were her children. This is what Maternal deprivation look's and feels like. As if someone is dismembering you.

The next Day after the beach, B had to work. Saul worked out an arrangement that his mom would watch the boys while she worked at her new job. Yet, somebody should have relayed the message to mami because she acted as if she didn't know anything about it.

When B showed up to drop the two boy's off with their backpacks, instead of welcoming her grandkids with welcoming hugs and kisses she ignorantly said, "No, no, no, no, no!", and slammed the door in the kid's faces. They obviously were confused asking their mommy questions that she didn't know the answers to.

As the kid's paced the hall B called Saul, "Saul, your mother just refused to watch the kid's. You need to come or else I'm going to lose my job. This is the second time you have done this now. It seems like this is what you want for me to lose my job?"

Saul said, "Don't panic, I am on my way."

B was surprised that Saul came as fast as he did, but it did not give them much time to talk. She knew there was something going on with Saul and his mom at least, but she didn't know what, for she was officially out of the loop now.

When B went to go pick up the kids later that month Primo was there alone with them. No mami, no Saul, no papa, just primo.

B knocked on the door and in a friendly tone said, "Hey Primo. Why don't you come out and talk to me?"

He said, "Go away."

B said, " That's not nice. Why the silent treatment? What did I ever do to you? I just came to pick up my kids. So let me have them."

Primo said, "Did you call my brother?"

B, "For real c'mon I didn't think I had to, but if you wanna play game's I'm gonna call someone. I'm gonna call the cops from witholding my children from me. Pat! Pat! Open this door and come out you and your brother and let's go home."

Pat said, "I can't, he won't let me."

This just fueled fire within B thinking of her babies being kept from her, and Primo witholding  Pat against his will, burned B up inside, which any loving parent would. So the third time in her whole entire life she called the police and PCSO did help her get the kids from that home.

As mami arrived and stepped out of her vehicle she redirected her middle finger at B right in front of the officer and called her, "crazy bitch."

The officer took her to the side and explained to them that without an order by a judge B has every right to her children unless there is a restraining order preventing her.

So guess what Primo did soon after that? He tried to put an injunction for protection on himself against B for stalking him, only he knows B well enough to suspect that she would never hurt him. He know's that she was just a pussy in love with his ass. This was just his way of trying to scare B off.

B directed towards Primo:
"You know what Primo? Heard your message loud and clear dear, I'm not a stalker. I just got caught up in the moment.  So it worked. Thanks for not showing up to the trial date my love."

Then soon after his brother Saul did the same thing.

B directed towards the audience: "Guess what? They both had it out for me so the judge set up the trial date for August 20, 2015, on the same day, in the same courtroom, at different times. First time I had ever had to go into a courtroom to defend myself. I was scared shitless. I had no idea how to do this."

"As you know Primo didn't show, but Saul did just to intimidate me and keep me in the State of Florida long enough to try and incriminate me and take my kid's from me."

The judge asked him, "Mr. Sanchez, has Mrs. Sanchez ever threatened to harm you or put her hands on you?"

Saul said, "No your honor."

The judge beckoned, "Then why are you wasting all of our time. Get out of my courtroom."

Saul must have been conspiring with Missy because as soon as he moved out she was constantly on B's case. You can view all the public police reports from 2015 at PCSO (2881 Cathy Ln. Clearwater FL 33760),

PINELLAS COUNTY SHERIFF'S OFFICE
Case Master Report
SO15-254275
Date Initiated 06/16/2015

Upon my arrival, I made contact with the complainant, SANCHES, BEA NICOLE who stated her roommate, ELLIOT, MISSY came home and started yelling, arguing with her.

When asked why she was arguing and yelling at her, Bea stated she is going through a divorce and she has no money to pay her. Bea said she has been staying at the residence for the past year and has no other place to go.

I spoke to Missy about the incident. Missy stated she was yelling at Bea because she needed to get her belongings together and leave the residence. Missy said she cannot afford to support her and she needs to move out. I explained to Missy that since Bea has been living at the residence for a year, she would have to go to the court house and begin the eviction process which she said she would.

In order to solve the problem for the night Bea said she would stay in her room and Missy said she would stay in her room as well.

Disposition: Case closed, solved NON-CRIMINAL

Mamita, and papa also were trying, PCSO (Police reports 2909 Gulf to Bay Blvd Apt B205, Clearwater FL 33759), to get to B and alienate her from the three people that meant the world to her.

They even got the authorities involved by spreading false allegations to tarnish B's good name and work the CPI (child protective investigator) against her and in Saul's favor. All reports show no criminal intent/ case solved because there was no crime just false allegations, so why should B be treated as if she is guilty when she is obviously an innocent victim? B has a clean record. This is not fair, she NEVER hurt her kids, or anyone else for that matter. So why are they not currently in her care?

Extended monologue for B's Preaching future self..... (Standing on a podium as an older woman speaking before a public assembly displaying their human rights and B is trying to motivate them through her words to not lose hope.)

"Well, I discovered that being honest and forthcoming with a CPI (Child Protective Investigator) is not within your best interest because they will twist your words around and use it against you quickly. It is called heresay, which I have learned is the legal term, when a lot of people start spewing shit about you to other people and they start believing it even when it is not true.

This begins to ruin people's  lives by making their security falter, and soon you begin to wonder....what has come of this world? Seriously, if they have been willing to make a legal term for it then it is obvious that human beings have learned to use this tactic quite commonly. Especially, during investigations when CPS (Child Protective Services) does not want to do their due diligence.

There are a lot of haters in this world that can't leave well enough alone. They are not content until they make you as miserable as them because misery loves company. Power and control play's a huge factor when lies and manipulation are concerned.

Narcissistic people thrive off of making other's feel weak, and love to suck the life out of vulnerable people and children. I know it is hard to hear the GOD's honest truth, but this is the devil's playground at times  that we are subjected to, but please my people choose not to give it power because we already know that our Lord Almighty reigns and has overcome him in the kingdom of Heaven. 

Many still don't believe. God will bless those who do. We just have to continue to have hope, faith, and speak our truth because we shall overcome someday and be reunited with our loved one's.

Please don't ever give up fighting for what you believe, or lose your will to survive. Our God given right is worth living for, so we can't check out when our children need us. Thou shall not kill, including thyself. Don't be afraid to rise above and speak the truth, trust that others will follow because LIFE is too short, so live it to the fullest. Eventually if you keep speaking your truth your children will hear it, and it will change history.

The parental civil rights movement will enlighten future generations to build a stronger foundation within this broken family infrastructure, and instill National Human Rights.

It WILL happen, one person, one moment, one day at a time, until it forms a ripple effect to prove that human lives matter. Children's lives matter. National Human Rights are here to stay and must be enforced by the people in all the nations. That is what we should be fighting for all across the board, starting in each state, and country.

Human Rights unions. That is something I would like to see my tax money go into. A real organization that defends the people against discrimination. Unions that will fight for us when our rights are being violated. Unions that can give power to the people against corrupt companies, departments, federal organizations, and judicial systems that is something I would personally devote my life to making happen.

I wish president Donald Trump would support these unions to back up the people so we can be proud to stand as Americans and set the barr. If America can accomplish this, then so can other countries. We have to support our own country first and foremost before we can even attempt to fix others. That's the bottom line.

Each country should be more focused on bringing justice amongst their people, rather than fighting and destroying. We should be working together and figuering out ways to help our planet thrive without destroying it. This should be our common goal.

The human mind CAN be capable of so much more, but all that history has proven time and time again is that humanity is more focused on destruction, than perseverance.

              - B'onnie

Chapter 48- Tampa Bay Crash Course of Injustice... (1)

09/01/2009- Present Day

Keep reading for more current detail's of recent events for this is where the story becomes very twisted and unsettling.

You see human beings do not seem to operate the way they used to 20 years ago, a lot has changed. The laws have changed. We have changed as people in abiding in them, and the power's that be have lost their honor in upholding those laws, so many have taken it upon themselves now to rise above the law to protect themselves. While some, may use the law to bully innocents unlawfully knowing they can't afford to defend themselves, and even if they could many lawyer's would just take their barely earned money blowing over the whole case and not defending shit.

Justice has become an absurd joke, that's what I think about the law now. Sorry, but in my experience I have not seen it do anybody any justice thus far. Unfortunately, because I was wrongfully prosecuted myself and defenseless. I had to sit through many court proceedings. I think only two seemed fair and just, but in all honesty I feel it is the devil's advocates trap.

Thou shall not judge, only GOD. No one can tell ME otherwise. That's my take on it, you can think what you want.

I am a United States citizen, and a registered voter, born and raised in the Commonwealth of Massachusetts, which is my national origin. I was residing in Pinellas County FL. for 8 years, and I am well aware that my civil rights have been violated since I have resided in Pinellas County due to my national origin, born up north, and my disability.

First, I have not been able to keep a job in Florida due to my disability, and the fact this is an at will state. No job I have had, and I have been terminated from 8 job's now, have been willing to make any accommodations for my learning disability or chronic health conditions.

The State of Florida has denied me disability and health insurance, basically forcing me to leave my kid's and the State to get my health care need's met. This has isolated me from the only two people that I once believed loved me still and caused me much emotional distress. My nuerologist claims due to this seperation and alienation brought on an increase of stress and seizure disorder that landed me in the Tampa General Hospital and $9,000 in Medical bill's.

I asked my nuerologist, "Is it a possibility that the seizures could be caused by excessive punches to the skull (Domestic Violence)?" My doctor claims,  that yes this most certainly can be what caused the concussion, seizure episodes, syncope, memory loss,  imbalance, and ringing in the ears. My other question was, "So say if someone just discovered all this about themselves after a seizure episode due to false accusations. Could she use in her defense that she was struggling with battered women syndrome and being treated for a seizure disorder as a result of domestic abuse?"

Bea told the doctor, "Listen Doc, I'm far from crazy. If I was able to attain an AA in Early Childhood Education and a BA in Social Science and Education and raise a baby in less than 8 year's with a gpa of 3.4. I think I have a high functional brain up there. It just got kind of screwed up after I married Saul. Things started to fall apart again, like it did at the beginning of our relationship. We hit another rough patch."

I should have known better. The pattern of alcohol and abuse doesn't end with the Sanchez's. Actually one thing for sure is it get's worse. I was becoming scared of where it was bound to escalate to next. Let me tell you. The worst was yet to come.

Even after I attained my two College degree's Saul loved to throw it in my face,
"See B, all that for what? You still can't get a good paying job."

It must have made him feel so high and mighty to make my accomplishments seem so weak and small. I hate to admit it but he was right. I couldn't attain a good paying job in my field due to my chronic health condition's.

I had another Grand Mal Seizure in the middle of the Steak N Shake Parking lot.
I fell down like a sack of potatoes off the side of my car. Hit the back of my head, fractured my right ankle, and bit my lip. My mom saw me convulsing for a few minute's and when I came to I had slight amnesia. Scary shit!

Another time I woke up and I could not move at all. I thought I was going to stay paralyzed forever and I started panicking, these Epileptic episodes alone have really messed with my head. It has taken some getting used to my new life without any support.

I really need a friend to take care of me, but there has not been any volunteers to come forward on my behalf. No one will even step up so I can visit with my kid's. Which allows me to believe that I have no one who loves me in the end.

I fear that I am going to end up one of those people sitting in a hospital bed who no one comes to visit, till I will wither away. That's MY reality now. I am vulnerable and scared out of my wits that someday I will all together forget who I am, and that I even have a family.

Maybe that would be good for me? Wipe out all the pain I endure on a daily basis over the loss of my loved one's abandoning me. I would much rather forget who I am then deal with the reality of what has become of me.

GOD please take away the pain. I wish to be numb.

I went before a judge in January 2015. He denied me disability knowing I had suffered a traumatic crisis. Since then I have suffered other head injuries and epileptic episodes.

I was advised by a Nueroligist in 2015 not to drive, even though it has been past six month's since my last episode I still stay off the road for now.

I really do think it is disgraceful that I do not get honored disability for if I did I would not be struggling so damn hard to survive in the situation I find myself in now. Maybe if I had, I would get ahead and feel like I belong instead of feeling like this world was not meant for a loving heart like mine.

Society has been chipping away at my heart bit by bit trying to turn me into freezing cold ice, but my tears continue to melt the ice away. The judge abstains from showing any emotion but if I spend one minute longer trying to suppress the longing, fear, agony, and pain I have been bottling up for the past 12 years I know I am liable to snap my humanity switch off and not give a fuck about anything anymore.

This blog is my outlet right now. I am praying that the truth will set us free. Free from the bond's we enslave ourselves in. The bond's of love, life, death, and humanity.