BIZZY BEE PRODUCTIONS

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Beginning and End

It Starts At Home

I was an unwanted pregnancy and a less-than-welcome child in my family.  My parents were older and established.  My siblings were 12 and 8 when I was born.  I was, regularly, mistreated until I learned to be, irresistibly, adorable.  Everyone wanted to benefit from my loving nature and did.  I had good years at home, alone, with my parents.  However, throughout my lifetime the recurrent theme was catty females/male chauvinists who determined to wrong me in some way.  I grew tired of being underestimated and unappreciated.  I liberated myself from the tyranny.  Thus, the two assaults by the two who hated me the most, my ex-husband and my sister.  The remaining perpetrators, who committed serious offenses, are resentful individuals who I enraged by standing up to them, also.  All are opportunists who took advantage of my vulnerability, because THEY ARE WEAK... 

*A detailed/exhaustive expose' can be found on Facebook under the name "Bizzy Bee."  This website is, somewhat, an abbreviated version of events for anyone who does not use social media.*

Worth A Thousand Words

I took the above photos, and that is the way my family looked at me toward the end of our family.  The first photo is of my Father.  The second and third photos are my Mother and sister standing together.  This was their true feelings from the beginning, that had been hidden, as I had become captive to their anger and violence (money and "the will" were, also, used as weapons to threaten).  My Father passed away after I estranged myself from them.  My Mother apologized to me, and we resolved our differences before she passed away.  My sister harbors hatred, and she acted it out.  This was THE END of my original immediate family.  My brother (who had, also, suffered abuse), grandmother, and aunts/uncles are deceased, and we loved each other.  I continue to be targeted (at times), but I am FREE from any/all abusers.  It is their problem, and they must live with their consequences...

Reminisce 

These photos, above, are proof that I had a normal loving relationship and home, often times, with my parents.  Hindsight revealed that the evil in my family stemmed from unchecked jealousy/hatred, constantly, directed at me which fluctuated between my sister and Mother.  My Father turned on me to please them and gain acceptance from them.  He had, at times, been their target and was mistreated at the end of his life.  I believe my Mother was fearful of my sister, in the end, and would not challenge her on anything.  I was made to suffer, greatly, for challenging my sister.  I am thankful for the good memories...

In a strange twist of irony, I owe a "thank you."  Without the opposition I would not have become Founder, Owner, and Chief Executive Officer of CORPORATEEXECUTIVE.US, my sole proprietorship/conglomerate involved in providing useful, important services and merchandise...

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