Blink of an eye

In the blink of an eye, everything can change.Your world can be ripped out from under you, and nothing will ever be the same again. You could lose everything and everyone you hold dear – or take for granted. That happy little bubble you live in could be burst without warning.

Or, you could be blessed.

Maybe both at the same time.

Yesterday, my Tall Guy was in a car crash. The Nissan was totaled, but Tall Guy walked away without a mark on him.

The car can be replaced, and it will be. We’ve got the holiday this week – and we’re blessed to be able to share it with him healthy and whole. But next week, after all the paperwork is settled, we’re car shopping, baby.

Moral of the story, boys and girls is: be mindful of what (and who) you have in your life. They could be gone in the blink of an eye.

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25 thoughts on “Blink of an eye

  1. I’m glad he is ok . You are so right. Give him a hug from me. And I am happy he was unscathed outside of losing his 2nd favorite ride. (Wink)

    • Thank you so much. It was a fright, and I was a mess until I saw him with my own eyes and saw that he was okay. And he is. There’s not a mark on him. Not a single bruise. He had angels sitting on his shoulders, without a doubt.
      When something like this happens, it snaps a person’s priorities right in order. What really matters, and what really doesn’t. Family, friends, good work done well, positive things. Progress. The future is very bright, and I’m lucky enough to have him to share it with. That’s all I need.

  2. Thank heavens your man is all right. You’ve got a real man there, you can replace a car but not a man that loves you. Hugs both of you!!!

  3. I hope everyone had a wonderful day! I enjoyed the day with the hubby and my youngest plus the furbabies. Calling it an early night (lol). Everyone be safe in your travels if you are shopping or heading out to be with family. Life is too short stop and smell the roses take in every second, minute, hour that you can be with family and friends.

  4. Maybe Lepp has more than just me she has pissed off, lied about, allowed ppl to degrade their children who cannot take up for themselves, and a long list of other things.

    I don’t wish death on anyone, because I know the universe has a way of taking care of those that wound others. But go ahead and blame me. I get blamed for everything else by now I’m used to it.

    But soon enough the truth will come out and like I said before I’m not expecting apologies. I know that wont happen. In the meantime I hope everyone had a great holiday. Mine was great.

    • You won’t get an apology because you don’t deserve one.

      Nobody degrades your child but you, using her as a shield to hide behind, just like you’re doing right now, throwing her in the mix for sympathy. You bring her up to hide behind and cry victim when we call you on it. When we talk about that poor kid, it’s because we do have sympathy. For HER, stuck with a mother like you.

      The truth has come out, right here on this blog. For the whole world to see. You just don’t like it. You just don’t like that the whole world, from Texas to Australia, India, the Emirates, I think we had views from Brazil last week, the whole world over sees you for what you are. There’s nowhere for you to hide, except under those fake names you cook up (for authors, models and companies alike – yeah, we know about that). And there will be less room to hide very, very soon.

      And there’s more truth coming soon. I’ve got posts about you stacked knee-deep.And about Nicky-poo, too. The Rusty Nail are more knowledgeable about him than I am, though, so I generally kick him into play over there.

      I think it’s hilarious that you jump on my blog, spew your venom and hate while trying to make it look like we’re the ones doing something wrong, and then try to flounce with some platitude about how great your life is. You make yourself into such a joke with each self-contradiction, when we all know better.

      Go ahead. Do it some more. Nascar’s over for the year and the Browns don’t play til Monday. I could use the entertainment.

    • You don’t wish death on anyone? But wasn’t it you on several posts and a radio show or 2 talking about feeding JT to the gators, threats of sending a dangerous MC to handle your adversaries, along with voodoo curses and just recently a boyfriend who was a threat? Color me confused but aren’t those very words wishing harm? SMH, no wonder you are so messed up, you can’t even get that lie right!!!

      • I know, right?

        “I make money from modeling to pay my bills.” Yet she can’t even keep minutes on her phone without begging off other people.

        “I would never wish death on anyone.” But how many times have we seen it? She’s going to sic her 1% motorcycle buddies after us. Her boyfriend with a criminal history of assaulting cops and old folks is going to get us. (Back in the day, her marine sniper boyfriend/fiance/husband was going to get us, remember that?) Her imaginary leg-breaker Bo was going to get us. And once, didn’t she hint that her stripper buddies were going to get us? SMH. Voodoo curses. Gators that “creep in the night.” “Blessed objects” cursing anybody that dares ‘betray’ her because she’s such a powerful witch, blessed by an “arc” angel with the power of lifetimes past, present, and future.
        But she’d never wish death on anybody.

        Who is she kidding? Aside from herself, I mean.

    • Hehehe, how do those words taste Tabetha? Isn’t it funny how they come back to bite you in the ass? Maybe THINK before you spout off with lies that by your own writing and admissions YOU said. You wish no harm but time after time it’s your own damn words that trip you up. Same principle applies to your business and personal life. Are you really that thick headed that you can’t see it is you and only you that brings on your downfall? You demand people not bring your family into situations but you are the one speaking their names on poisoned lips. It’s your fault anyone knows anything about your sorry ass existence and what goes on in it. They are your lies, deceptions and half truths that you get tangled up in. If you can’t get that straight maybe do yourself and everyone associated with you stop lying and doing these things. I know my words fall on deaf ears, because you think you do no wrong, but that’s where you are more than wrong. You have this delusion that when wrong you should always be right. Come on now, you are supposed to be an adult. That thinking is a child’s mentality. Or again are you that thick not to grasp that simple statement? Enjoy eating your words, I stopped by a truck stop if they aren’t tasty enough I think I can sweet talk the waitress into giving me some salt and pepper packets for them to go down better.

      • I just hope that Troy realizes that she’s setting him up with his own reputation to be her worst abuser ever.

        She claims that every single man she’s been with has physically abused her, even though no police reports have ever been filed, and her biker buddies have never exacted revenge for their blood brother’s legacy. Yet she’s lured Randy back at least once, and still makes goo-goo eyes with James when his wife isn’t looking, as I hear it. Is that how abuse victims interact with their former abusers?

        Of course not.

        Before she even meets a man, she knows that it’s not going to work out. It never does because she is who she is. So, knowing it’s not going to work out in the long run, she sets them up so that she can blame everything on them. So that she can accuse them of abusing her. So that she can come out looking like the victim. Sort of like Munchhausen’s syndrome by proxy, without the proxy. In one fell swoop, she not only gets to blame them for everything that’s gone wrong, both personally and professionally, but she also gets to play like she’s the victim of abuse and everybody will feel sorry for her.

        With Josh, she tried to frame him with rough sex and posing for pictures of herself covered in bruises. But he was one step ahead of her and got proof in her own words.

        But she’s really hit the jackpot with Troy. Not only does she have his disability check to spend until he catches wise and cuts off the gravy train, but he’s also got one HELL of a criminal history. She said it herself and invited us to look him up. (So if she tries saying we pried into his past, she can go stuff herself.) He’s got arrests for assaulting cops and at least one senior citizen – eventually found not guilty. Pure conjecture, but I’m guessing by reason of mental defect. That would explain his disability status.

        With a history like that, she’s got a built-in claim of abuse. With a history like his, there’s nothing stopping her from crying that he abused her to anybody that’ll listen when it’s all said and done between them. And it will be. They’ve made it past the three month mark, which is astounding in and of itself. But how many more months can he hang in there? How long can he put up with her drama, her temper fits and her lusting after all those male strippers? What does he think he’s going to get out of it?

        If she’s conned him with pie-in-the-sky promises of coming into money, he needs to open his eyes and realize that she’s not coming into a single thin dime. Except for any dimes she snakes out of his checking account when he’s not looking, that is.

        There is no law “suite” happening. Never has been, never will be. She simply doesn’t have the money to sink into a multi-state, multi-national law suit. And if she did have the money, she wouldn’t part with it. And even if she did pry a dime out of her fingers to pay for a lawyer and file suit, she’d still come up empty IF she won, which she wouldn’t. I don’t have any money to give her. I’m as broke as a church mouse. So good luck with that.

        If she did sue, all she’s getting out of it is a counter suit that I’d be happy to file on behalf of myself and every other victim she’s left in her wake, from here to Egypt, seeking damages for each and every person she’s screwed. And forget that statute of limitations that she celebrated with such gusto. By filing suit, she, herself, chucks that right out the window and resets the clock. I almost hope she’s stupid enough to try it.

        If he thinks she’s coming into any money from her father’s inheritance, he needs to ask himself why she never collected before this. Probate? For how many years? I don’t think so.

        And, if he thinks he’s getting any money out of her from any of her dodgy business ventures, the joke really is on him. Her ‘modeling’ photos are going into vanity magazines. If he’s seen a check, I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s one she wrote herself to make it LOOK like she’s getting paid, and with his own money, to boot.

        Whatever reason he’s still there, I hope he’s covering his tracks for when it’s over with her and the abuse allegations start to fly.

  5. I made myself a promise and I will stick to it because honestly Tabetha you are as useful as used toilet paper. But you have made everyone out there to be the bully while you scream to anyone who hasn’t already heard and seen through you that you are the victim. I am sick of it.

    You say that you want people to stop bringing your child into things but it is YOU, you dumb twit, who continues to mention her. It is you who can’t grasp the concept of shut the hell up. You are the one who keeps causing people to see what kind of person and mother YOU ARE. Which from where I sit isn’t much to brag about.

    If and I reiterate IF your life was as grand as you want people to believe you would do right. You would actually learn from these claimed mistakes and become the exalted woman you dream of being. You would not keep coming here raising a fuss, you would not lie to real aspiring authors and you would do what is expected of you as a human being.

    After all these years of me knowing you it is still the same tired rhetoric, the same bullshit lies, and temper tantrums. Look at me, I’m a fuck up but don’t you dare agree with the fact that I am said fuck up. That is an oxymoron isn’t it? When you decide to grow up become a person of value I’ll gladly say sorry. I don’t see it happening any time soon, so I am not pressed. As I have said many times there is no shame in my game, if I am wrong I own that ask forgiveness and move on. You however have yet to grasp the concept.

    The only other person who is cock hard for JT is another one of your croonies. The pathetic Nicky. Because you two are 2 peas in a very screwed up pod. What’s the saying the squeaky hinge get the oil? That is you and your twin, two people who constantly repeat the same crap and try to pass it off as something new. Damn for supposed writers you absolutely have no imagination.

    You do know that if you stop airing your dirty laundry people won’t see the shit stains. Just a little advice, from a real woman who can run with the pack yet still has heart with no fear to run alone. Don’t claim to be a warrior learn what being and living the warrior code is. Until then keep your puppy ass on the porch.

    • There’s a difference between Nicky and Tab. His mental issues are well documented, and they truly do prevent him from operating as a normal and sane human being.

      Tab’s issues, on the other hand, are very different. She’s just a greedy narcissist with a tendency to pathological lying. She’s not incapable of operating as a normal human being, she CHOOSES to do the things she does to people and then lie about it. Place the blame on THEM for it. To batter and abuse people, then cry victim if any of them dare tell the world about it. She’s sneaky and manipulative, hiding behind everybody else, including her 7 year old daughter, her man, and anybody else she can pawn the blame off on. And then she spews out the same, tired rhetoric, even though she KNOWS that everybody’s already seen it before and knows what a crock it is. It would be hysterical if there weren’t people getting hurt in the process.

      It takes a GROWN UP to admit when they’re wrong, take responsibility and own up to their “mistakes” -if they were mistakes. Her’s aren’t mistakes. They’re choices. What’s the saying? The first time, it’s a mistake. Every other time after that, it’s a choice. She doesn’t make mistakes. She makes choices. And she’ll never be woman enough to own up to them. Your’e just wasting your breath.

  6. Update:

    As of June, 2016, Tabetha Jones has no publishing companies in operation that we know about, so our investigation of her has been halted. The point of examining her in the first place was to advocate for authors that reported no royalties and other related abuse from her. If she’s not involved with publishing anymore, that job’s done.

    The posts about her remain in public view in case she starts a new one in the future.

    If more publishing concerns about Tabetha Jones (Willis, Farmer Hoover, Saulters, etc) – AKA Zooey Sweete, Emerald Rai Fleurs, et al – arise in the future, we will post relevant updates. But for now, we’re focusing on happier topics.

    Peace.

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