Essentially Samantha

  Last time I blogged, my family had a nightmare of having to find accommodation immediately, as the property we were in was being sold from under our feet. It was a desperate situation. Thank God we have a God of miracles. Barry found us a 3-bed semi-detached in Southampton. We moved last July and have been busy sorting out our rushed, hectic move-out. We still have not put one of the beds together. Paul is being home educated and is happy at this new place. I like it here too. I have a back garden, and I have just put up a walk-in greenhouse.  I dropped a toxic friend from my life permanently. I twigged he had attracted monitoring spirits to watch me 24/7 due to his jealousy of me being successful. Every time I did something good and wholesome he would find fault, slag me off, and do down my achievement. He was always foaming at the mouth when things were going wrong. He loved my homelessness situation telling me that I would end up back in council emergency accommodation, m...

 Ive been unwell all week with the Rona. This is the 5th time for me now. It never gets less or easier. Ive just been left with a hacking cough and uncomfortable temperature. The Estate Agents managing my house are not helping matters, calling for viewings even saying that they will all wear masks! Forget the fact that my family are on their knees coughing, as long as you get 10 house viewings done! They even turned up today unannounced with people. Barry turned them away. We agreed Saturday would be viewings, not today. Besides the house is a complete mess from us being ill. Its the same deal with the Rona, Ive lost my taste and smell and nose streaming. Barry seems best out of us all and Paul is just sleeping most of it away. I haven't Vlogged or Blogged for a while now. Things are gearing up for the impending house move. We are selling what we can as we dont want to take a load of rubbish to the new house. So we are trying to give away, sell or throw in the rubbish all the thing...