Trainwreck The Empathic Nutritionist / Empathic Mamahood / Robyn Grogitsky-Ramirez / Luna Elva Ramirez / Glenn Ramirez / Atlas Glenn Standford Ramirez - Eyefucking Sociopath Selfie Addict Mother and Closeted Gymrat Pothead Father who use Instagram to Parade their Homemade Homunculus Tard Baby Created by their Refusal to Follow any Medical Oversights

Will Robyn actually go back to see the neurosurgeon in California?

  • Yes

    Votes: 26 12.2%
  • No

    Votes: 107 50.2%
  • Luna will die before the planned trip date

    Votes: 80 37.6%

  • Total voters
    213
  • Poll closed .
Ilu but I've read enough about entire-ass surgeries performed on Munchausen's-by-proxy kids to know otherwise :(
True dat, but those doctors are not well-known ones with published papers, etc. I have no doubt there are unscrupulous docs out there who give in to a mothers nagging and a child’s coached faking and does the last step first, but I don’t think this guy is one. I remember that family of beautiful kids with Chiari malformations that mom insisted needed surgery. Some doctor did it but the family was exposed and run out of town or something. One of the girls had damage.

I’m willing to be wrong but nobody has any receipts as to what the doc was thinking; whether it was pain control or a one in a million chance of helping.

I also don’t think Robyn would even know how to convince a doctor of something she wanted that he thought was wrong. “It is my deepest, heart-aligned wish that you shunt my daughter so her brain can live up to its highest vibrational potential. Our souls have merged, and Luna has also asked for surgery.” Most munchies at least learn medical lingo.

It’s kind of unimportant anyway. Luna was doomed the day her mother decided a kiddie pool was a good place to give birth.

So she made six figures? How much did she spend to earn that?
 
Back to the telepathy we have the intuitive art that Robyn used to draw following Luna's telepathic directions. She would sell these as Luna's own drawings.
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They just have no clue how to take care of a toddler. Those little plastic barriers won't hold a kid like atlas in. So they decide to put a hot salt lamp within easy reach that has a hot bulb that breaks super easily.

Besides this room looks almost identical to what it was. Designed to look pretty but no fun will be had.

Why organize CHILDRENS books by color then put a barrier so children can't actually play with them? Why have this set up at all? Why not give that poor kid a play room where he can explore and figure things out? Just make it extra safe, stay within earshot and maybe even put a camera in so you can keep an eye on him while doing chores? (Hahaha, Robyn doing chores) It's not like that room is being used now or anytime in the near future. It's all for IG mommy aesthetics.

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She has her birthing pictures on her living room wall??? Maybe it's a blessing they have no friends to invite over.
Yeah, I had this exact thought. This is probably the ony potential upside of Atlas's isolation from his peers.

Just imagine being a kid, off to a school friend's house to play. It's exciting! What kind of toys does he have? What will his mommy make for your after school snack? Maybe he's allowed to watch that show that your mom says is inappropriate!

You walk in and are greeted by a massive photo collage of Atlas's mommy with no clothes on. Your mommy says that your body is private, and it's not polite to make other people look at you naked. Why is there a baby pool in their house? Why is that man who lives in the garage making Atlas's mommy sit in it? Why does she look so sad? Is she sick? What is that coming out of her bottom? Are you going to hell for seeing her privates?

You feel sad and yucky inside. The more you look, the worse you feel. It's like the time that you found the dead bunny by your swing set and noticed those worm things crawling out of his mouth and eyes and it made your tummy feel funny. You think that maybe you should call your mommy to pick you up. Just then, you see something even more scary. There's some kind of monster propped up on the couch. It kind of looks like a baby, except it has a big giant lumpy head. The thing is twitching and smacking its lips but makes no other sounds. It has eyes, but when they roll in your direction, it doesn't seem like it can see you. Instead of hands, it has twisted, shriveled claws. You turn to run, and as you escape, you hear a witch screeching, "LUNA BUUUUUNA! GREAT JAAAHB!"

You don't really feel like playing any more. Maybe God just puts us here to watch us suffer.
 
Yeah, I had this exact thought. This is probably the ony potential upside of Atlas's isolation from his peers.

Just imagine being a kid, off to a school friend's house to play. It's exciting! What kind of toys does he have? What will his mommy make for your after school snack? Maybe he's allowed to watch that show that your mom says is inappropriate!

You walk in and are greeted by a massive photo collage of Atlas's mommy with no clothes on. Your mommy says that your body is private, and it's not polite to make other people look at you naked. Why is there a baby pool in their house? Why is that man who lives in the garage making Atlas's mommy sit in it? Why does she look so sad? Is she sick? What is that coming out of her bottom? Are you going to hell for seeing her privates?

You feel sad and yucky inside. The more you look, the worse you feel. It's like the time that you found the dead bunny by your swing set and noticed those worm things crawling out of his mouth and eyes and it made your tummy feel funny. You think that maybe you should call your mommy to pick you up. Just then, you see something even more scary. There's some kind of monster propped up on the couch. It kind of looks like a baby, except it has a big giant lumpy head. The thing is twitching and smacking its lips but makes no other sounds. It has eyes, but when they roll in your direction, it doesn't seem like it can see you. Instead of hands, it has twisted, shriveled claws. You turn to run, and as you escape, you hear a witch screeching, "LUNA BUUUUUNA! GREAT JAAAHB!"

You don't really feel like playing any more. Maybe God just puts us here to watch us suffer.
A perfect creepypasta
 
Luna has plateau'd in terms of development, I doubt she'll ever move (lol) more than she is moving now, that is, purposeless movement is all she can manage. Meanwhile, Atlas is embed related.

 
Honestly, not only has she plateaued, it seems like she’s starting to regress. Looks like that step reflex is waning.
This is a fantastic point.

Compare the most recent video to this one from a year ago. Yes Luna is only reflexive "stepping", but just compare the energy, and muscle tone in those "steps" to the dead limb, dragging video just got. I truely think you are right. Luna is declining.

edit: I'm retarded I'm having trouble getting the other video to quote. Please be patient I have autism

Second edit. It's this post number #6,056 in this thread
 
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