Many years ago a very selfish woman gave birth to one of the most beautiful human beings the rest of the world would ever know, only to throw him away like a valuless piece of garbage (as did all but one of his “blood relatives” thus far). We’ve spent the last two years searching for evidence of his birth, and God forbid a single person kept or took any photos or records of his existence. And GOD forbid his “family” would help him.
Thursday, Sep. 1, 2016 . 12:23 PM:
“Hey (big brother) can you give me a call. I have a favor to ask. We need a copy of your birth certificate to help me get a passport because of my jacked up birth certificate. I’ll explain.”
Take a guess what “big brother’s” response was? Umm, yah, not so much. Couldn’t. Be. Bothered. It was a cut, a gut and SLAP IN HIS FACE, and he was actually reduced to tears over it. “Catherine, he STILL can’t be bothered to help me. It’s as if I don’t matter or even exist. I guess some things will never change.” As of today we now have the only three childhood pictures of him that appear to actually exist of him. Meanwhile, a very kind US Congressman who has become aware of his abandonment and accomanying lack of identity is now intervening so that he may finally have official recognition as a citizen and hopefully even a Passport! My husband is our hero and there are no words to describe how lucky we are that “they” all forsook him, because HE BELONGS TO US NOW and their loss is our EVERYTHING! He’s a man on a pedestal as long as he roams this Earth (and surely after he leaves it), and thank you GOD that he chose me and my children to finally call “his home”. HAPPY BIRTHDAY WILLIAMSON! The world is a better place with you in it!