Hello my dear friends.

It has been so long since I have stopped by to say hello, send an email or a comment to any of you.  It has been so long since I've even gotten online.  I have missed you all though, and I am hoping that now I will have more time to check my site more often and correspond with all of you once again.

To give you a quick update on what has happened in this lil' demonic fairy's life since we last spoke.... basically CHAOS.   I had finally gotten my husband to move out of the house, and things were going pretty well.  I was so much less stressed, the divorce was in my grasp, and my life was moving along just swimmingly.  Much to my dismay, a family member of mine (who had known of my infidelity and had saved some inappropriate pictures from a long deleted profile) decided that I just didn't have enough drama in my life, and decided to share all this information with the husband.  Needless to say, he was devestated.  He was angry, betrayed and full of hate for me at that moment (all understandbly so).  However, what happened next was not something I would have ever guessed him capable of.  I came home from work the following day, waiting for him to drop the kids off to me when I get a couple of unexpected visitors.  I open the door to find two policemen there with an ex parte order to lock me up. (Basically a Baker Act).  They hauled me off to a local mental facility against my will where I was forced to stay until I was able to go thru all the channels (seeing a nurse, counselor, ect.. until I finally could see a doctor).  When I was able to actually see the psychiatrist, they released me and said I was not crazy.  Unfortunately, while I was locked up, my husband took it upon himself to move back into the house, change the locks, move his father and step mother in, and take my children.  When I got out of the hospital, I demanded to see my kids.  He refused (which legally he could not).  We fought and fought but I finally got to see them!  In the next few days, I had child protective services called on me and my boyfriend... cops showed up at his apartment at least twice because they got 911 calls saying I was getting beat up or that I was trying to kill myself... I have seen more cops in the last two weeks than I have in my entire life.  I also found out one of my best friends had been in touch with my husband and family giving them every bit of information they had (and most of it not true)... all the while talking to me and telling me "remember, you can trust me, I'm here for you".... whatever.  I have lost my friend, my family, but luckily not my children!  I have gotten them back now!!  I still have an uphill battle coming up with the divorce and custody issues... financial issues, and just plain depression issues... but, dammit, my girls are my world, and they fucked up when they tried to steal them from me.. now they're going to see a real DEMONic fairy.... I was trying so hard to be nice and passive, agreeing with everyone so as not to start fights or confrontations... but, they brought the bitch out in me... and now they will have to deal with that part of me.  If you can, please light a candle for me and my girls.  We need all the help and protection we can get.  I have to stand up and fight now...

Other than that... still got the office job, still got the boyfriend, still got my sanity (and now it's doctor approved...haha). 

DeMoNiCfAiRy