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For me it is All About Being of Service & Living the Life of the Give-Away....

Being Mindful of those who are unable to speak for themselves; our Non-Two Legged Relations and the Future Generations.

It's about walking on the Canka Luta Waste Behind the Cannunpa and the ceremonies.

It's about Mindfulness and Respect. It's about Honesty and owning up to my foibles.

It's about: Mi Takuye Oyacin

Saturday, June 25, 2016

It Is Not Acceptable To Make Women Invisible

Here we go again: This is one of the many reasons I do not like males......
As a woman, as a human being, I am highly functional, clear & able in Emergency Situations.....
So needless to say when I am doing what needs to be done & a male comes along (in the middle) & negates me and makes me invisible; I just get Pissed-to-the-Tits!
Yesterday I was headed for Mom's, but I kept getting a "nagging" feeling that I HAD to STOP at the market (I did).....
Then I made another unplanned stop for about 2 minutes to tell my mechanic, Hambik, "Hello, I love you"
Then off I went..... I was about 15 miles out, in the 4th lane when I heard a crack, saw something out of the corner of my eye, and a body flying through the air on my left, and then he came down two lanes over...
I pulled over the two lanes, , blocked him for safety & got out...... While all the witnesses moved over & drove on.
Some woman had pulled into the carpool lane front of him and he ran into her from behind.
When I got out to check on him, the bitch was on the phone in Armeinan speaking to a family member.... She never checked on the young man she pulled in front of, never offered help, nothing, which is very typical....
She NEVER called 911, and there was some girl in front of her (out of her car standing there), I'm not sure what she was doing, She may have been rear-ended by the other woman, or she may have seen the young man land near her vehicle.
I immediately called 911, and had to argue w/ the dispatcher about the name of the off ramp (she wasn't looking at her map correctly).
Then I lit the sage & cedar.....
At that point all these males on motorcycles & in trucks decided to stop....
I got out my first aid kit, but they all treated me as if I wasn't there....
One bubba-head said I'm going to call 911.... Both the young girl and I told him I already had... But he wanted to be a hero & kept on until I told him square in the face: "I ALREADY MADE THE CALL, They Are On Their Way"
The other males refused the wound cleaner & sterile gauze for his hand and used a towel they found in their vehicle!
They they wanted to turn him over: Fucking Morons.... I told them more than clearly :"Don't MOVE Him, You're going to hurt him more!"
Did they listen? Hella No, and when they tried to turn him he Moaned, so they left him..... And I repeated myself....
***One would think that those on motorcycles would know about the danger of neck/spinal injuries and turning/moving someone [especially a downed biker] who very possibly has just had one!
I just walked back to my vehicle & kept the cedar & sage going... when the Sheriff arrived I walked out to greet him...
I explained EVERYTHING to him.... Gave him my ID, explained the sage/cedar (for which he Thanked Me)... I also told him that those Morons kept trying to move the young man, but I kept telling them not to....
So I repeated my statement, finished the sage & cedar went on my way.....
I had a feeling there was something going on when I was forced to stop at the Market!

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