Thursday, November 16, 2023

Breast cancer serviver

 For The the second time I made it through cancer treatment.  The chemo and radiation took its toll, I try to get some normalcy back into my life but at my age it is rather hard to snap back.  I go through it mostly alone, after all my beloved husband is more interested taking care of his live-in harlot rather his family whom he abandoned back in California.  He is also taking full advantage of Costa Rica's privacy law that makes it very hard to get information of his where abouts.


Anyone who knows of his hide out, please contact me through this blog.  My husband is dying of prostate cancer and I cannot communicate with him.  After all the cruelty he did to us, I still love him because he was raised by a controlling mother and she never stopped until the day she died.  


My phone, 760 223 6384, or unhealthyloyalty@gmail.com

Saturday, December 19, 2015

Chemotherapy

This is it, on 18 December 2015 I received my first chemotherapy for HER2+ breast cancer.  Besides an IV bag full of anti nausea medication I was hanging on does IV drip bags for over five hours, getting Herceptin, Perjeta, Taxotere and Carboplatin.  The nurse just did not want to give me these drugs in IV push.  I can understand their method of delivering the drugs into my veins, but let's get this over with, sitting in this chair, even though it was comfy I was sore from sitting for over five hours to get treated for breast cancer.

I did some reading-up on these four drugs and surprise, surprise, I came across Vincristine, Hydrazine, Platinum and Taxon.  Each one individually was proven to be a cancer fighting substance. 

One of my major problem with the whole ordeal is that I do not have my husband Mark B. Villarino by my side to comfort me in my time of need.  I feel so alone without him by my side and take me to and from therapy.  If only somebody could reason with him and convince him how important he is to me now more than ever. 

Thursday, October 29, 2015

When it rains it pours

Here I am again, I have not heard from my husband, Mark B. Villarino.  As I last mentioned it was confirmed that I have HER2+ breast cancer.  My initial treatment is supposed to start on 5 Nov. 15.  As misfortune would have it my car is temporarily out of commission.  The seal known as trany is worn out and all transmission fluid gets pressed out when I drive.  I do not have the money to have the repair done right now, it cost up to $1500.00 which at this moment I do not have.  When I said "when it rains it pours" this is one of those moments.

     I live deep in the Mojave desert with no public transportation and it appears that there are no more charities who repair cars for someone like me.  I am a 75 year old disabled American veteran on a fixed income.  It will take me months to save enough money to have my car repaired.  My cancer in the meantime keeps growing; I am in a pickle with no where to go for the moment.  Most of my friends died and those alive drive no longer or have no car either.

     I need my husband for emotional support only he couldn't care less about my health condition, what am I to do?  I have no car, no husband.  I want to live many more years and live to talk about my present bout with breast cancer.

     Somebody, please help!

Saturday, October 24, 2015

HER2+ Breast Cancer

     Yes, I was diagnosed with the worst breast cancer (HER2+) presently known to medicine.  I don't know how I developed this one because I was very careful with food consumption.  At my age the estrogen production is very low,; so what happened?  Hopefully somebody knows a lot about my kind of cancer and can explain to me what I did wrong.  Was it something in my diet; it must have been in the food.  Heaven knows what GMO (genetically modified organisms) foods do to the human system.

     Presently I see myself as an environmental indicator, someone who is sensitive to modern foodstuff. 

     This is just part of the problem, soon I shall undergo chemotherapy, radiation and if I wasn't so adamant the medical profession would love to carve me up to boot.  This time I gave them a clear NO, no more damage than absolutely necessary.  The stress is bad enough to deal with chemotherapy.  We are in the 21st century yet breast cancer treatment is still as barbaric as 100 years ago. 

     I need my husband Mark B. Villarino to lean on for support, he however can not be bothered with my health problem. I need money to get to and from the Medical Center, my husband does not care or help me with finances.  My car is broken at the moment and I don't have the financial means to have it repaired.  I ask myself, why me, what have I ever done to deserve such hardship? 

     In my last blogs I wrote of my husband abandoning us, our son and me.  My husband's abandonment  has been and still is very hard on me, I had to spend my meager income to raise a child I could not afford, because my husband did not find it important enough to support his son.  So here I am once again with cancer and all alone to deal with it.

     I will report  of my medial progress, perhaps somebody can benefit from my experience.

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Elder Abuse

Elder Abuse

     In 2012 President Obama Signed the "Elder Justice Act".  It contains a section on Financial Exploitation of Elders.  

     I am now 74 years old, a disabled American veteran and now battle with a younger woman who overcharges me for electricity month after month.  I have contacted agencies but nobody wants to help or just does not care.  

     This woman and I entered into a Joint Tenancy and after paying off the mortgage both our names were supposed to appear on title.  I paid half of the mortgage plus her attorney but when she got the deed my name was not on it.  This is clearly fraud on the woman's part and to boot she got her attorney to abet her in her scheme.  The attorney failed in his fiduciary duty to uphold the Joint Tenant Contract.

     Because of this fraud she has control over me until I succeed to get my name on title.  I am tired of  her dictating what I shall pay for electricity.  She is the one with two air conditioners, Bright lights burning 24/7, a big refrigerator, a 50 gal hot water heater and the water well she uses three to four times a day.  She is the energy hog yet month after month the payment she demands from  me far exceeds my consumption.  I have asked for a sub-meter so I can pay for my own usage but she does not want to give up control over me.  

     This woman is a psychopath (con , victim), she is very good with smearing me and her ability to portray herself as the victim gets man to do things like defrauding me.  In other words her attorney fell for her spiel.

     If there is anyone out there reading this blog with knowledge where I can get help to finally get justice, Please contact me via email at <unhealthyloyalty@gmail.com>.  As I already mentioned, I am 74 years old and a disabled American veteran on a fixed income.  I need to get out from under this woman's control.  

     Allow me to enjoy my golden years in peace. 

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Be Open, Honest and Respectful To Your Spouse

This post is meant to get a message across to all those who come from families with controlling parents.  The message is "be honest, open and respect your spouse. Don't transfer the hostility you feel to innocent bystanders, like your wife and son.  It takes insight, judgement and reasoning to be a balanced person. It is my way of healing myself after our son and I became the victims of a controlling mother-in-law.  Society puts a heavy burden on young men, it expects the young males to be tough and just swallow the parental abuses they experience.  My husband once told me "he was not going to air the family's dirty linen.  The closest he ever came to tell the world of his abusive mother was this comedic line: "In my family my mother wore the pants, when she said jump you did not ask why you did ask how high."

     A while back I read a book about Adult Children of Controlling Parents.  The authors stated that most of  these adults can never live normal lives.  Many adult children move away and prefer to cut all contact with the abusive parent.  I must admit I too came from an abusive home.  In my home my old man was the batterer.  He used to beat us up and then bring us gifts.  After a while the gifts became meaningless and I started to hate my old man for using us as punching bags.  I felt this behavior was wrong but was to young to do something about it.  Finally at age 18 I had enough and hit back, he did calm down for a while but when ever he came into this rage he had to attack me.  My brother had to peel the old man off me.  I had enough.

     When my future husband proposed to me I was elated and I promised him that I will work hard not to become a batterer like my old man.  I wish I could say the same for my husband; he was not able to overcome his mother's abuses, instead he hurt us (our son and me) by abandoning us.

     After my husband abandoned us I was also faced with an empty checking account and 20 bounced checks.  As a new emigrant I was forced to work for minimum wage.  My husband found a job that paid him    
three times as much as I earned, yet he could not pay his share of child support.  In other words I was forced to raise a child I could not afford on my minimum wage income.  It was obvious that I had to get a college education if I was to make it in my new country of choice without my husband.  After night courses in algebra I chose to enter a two year college.  I am glad I did get all the education I could absorb.  Times got tougher, the economy took a dive in the late 1960s and early 1970s, I ended up on welfare and most of that money went for rent.  I graduated from a two year college but lack of funds forced me to forego a four year college.  Thank God Congress ordered the military to accept women with dependents.  Our son was eight at that time when I told him I will join the Army so we will have housing and medical care should anything happen to us.

     My husband fled the US in September 1971, only his relatives knew of his where-about.  It never occurred to them that our son might want to communicate with his father. In the feeling department the in-laws are lacking.   I often wonder just how severely my husband was abused by his mother.  A man who comes from a home with loving parents does not abandon his young family.

     Once my mother-in-law (Blanca R. Villarino) told me that she was responsible for Mark B. Villarino abandoning us our son and I realized that the only reason our son is a Villarino is because Blanca saw an opportunity to control her own son with her grandson.  She used our unborn child to control her son.  As long as my husband was the good boy she could control our son was her grandson.  Once she stopped paying for her son's education and my husband walked out on us our son was no longer of any value.  There was no more birthday and no more Christmas gift for our son.

     Our son is devastated that a woman who went to church every Sunday could be so cruel and use him purely to control Mark B.   Any one with insight is able to understand, should our son have to look at his grandmother he only sees the woman who condemned him to a life without a father.  What possessed this woman to condemn an unborn child ?  My husband made it quite clear to her that he did not want to be tied down by a child.  Obviously she did not care about our child's  future nor its welfare, else she would have helped us find an established, financially sound childless couple  to adopt our child.  My husband and I were indigent at the time; giving up a child for a better life is a noble sacrifice and our child as all children deserved a better life than what we could offer at the time.

     Blanca is 94 years old, she has yet to apologize to me and our son for the cruelty she caused  due to her controlling behavior.  Maybe she never learned to dispense kindness.  In one of my earlier blogs I posed the question: "What has she accomplished with her controlling behavior?"

    I invite all readers to please give me some answers to my questions.  Tell me about the human condition.  Thank youfor any response.  


Wednesday, May 29, 2013

My son needs funds to get through graduate school

In the past I wrote of my son and I being abandoned by my husband, professor Mark Bertram Villarino.  My husband never paid his share of the child support, consequently my son had to get his BS in Chemistry by the seat of his pants.  I am a breast cancer survivor living on my social security, not enough to help my son the get his Ph.D. in Chemistry.  I was asking my husband to please help our son but he does not care one iota about our son.  It has become apparent that my husband is a sociopath who wanted to reestablish a relationship with our son to use him to further his standing in his college community at la Universidad de Costa Rica.  This is a typical move of a sociopath, the family is only good to bolster his status in the college community.

It is important that my son get his Ph.D. because an undergraduate degree is no longer a guarantee for job security.  I sell off most of my assets to help my son further his education.  He has the intelligence it would be a shame if he could not afford to get this coveted degree.  If there are people reading this blog, please help.  My son's name is: Mark Villarino, 12124 Lindale St., Norwalk, CA 90650.  He wants to do his graduate work at UCLA, he got his BS there.  I can be reached at 7602236384 or <c.villari@hotmail.com>.  This blog is the real thing, I have no intention to con anybody out of their money.