About that believing she's a good guy, and why her family, in particular her twin sister, cut her off. Sam has a train full of imaginary conditions, but there's one she hasn't mentioned. She claims her only sin is that she loves too much, and gives it as the reason she's not allowed around small kids. Male kids. And she wants to KILL ALL MEN. There's a lot of mental illness here to unpack. There's a bunch of people that claim they get cut off by people because they love too much, and there isn't a one of them who doesn't have BPD/NPD, something in that order. Which comes with a victim complex from here to Islamabad, exaggerating or making up past abuse, explosive interpersonal relationships, and needing a codependent sucker like her husband to take care of her. Plus tugboating, naturally.
Looked at the sister's myspace pages, thought that was a cute baby if cross-eyed, then found out the poor baby had a terminal condition that causes blindness, a real condition as opposed to Sam's series of spooneries, and passed away. My point is: within five minutes I found out more about her sister's baby than Sam ever cared to remember. In her tweet, she has the baby's DoB and her date of what Sam calls RIP (eloquent eulogy for a loved one, Sam!) only two months apart, and the newspaper article about the baby says she was still waiting for a bone marrow transplant at eight months old. PTSD, too-lazy-to-go-out-phobia, fibromyalgia aka layabout benefits scrounger disorder aside, does she also have early onset dementia? Is it a dangerhair mermaid aged out of tumblr thing? If she loves so much, why can't she remember how old her twin's daughter was when she died?
If you know anyone remotely like Sam, you can imagine how the funeral went. Twin sis and family mourn a child, the worst thing that can happen to an adult not completely mental and self-centered, and they need to move the funeral along because it's tradition to get the body buried within 24 hours. While her twin's numb with grief, Sam is blowing up her phone the entire time whining about how bad Sam feels, she doesn't have enough spoons, is the venue barrier free because her back and her surgeries and she might need a wheelchair, and that the baby dying is worst for Sam, much worse than for the baby's parents, because Sam loves so much more than anyone else and has all these conditions. The baby is fortunate to be dead so she doesn't have to suffer like Sam does. Her twin's grief, as the mother, doesn't matter because Sam's pain is all there is in Sam's World.
The twin sister put up with her shit her entire life, because twins, and family, and tradition, and if she didn't draw the line at Sam making her baby's funeral into a farce and a pity party for herself, loving too much and in the most pain, there's the case of the little nephews and Sam sperging about pedophiles. Another nasty habit of cunts with Sam's personality is that they project, and as mentioned above, exaggerate or invent past abuse. The family member she's accusing of being a pedophile may have found her doing questionable things to the little nephews, and that her only sin is loving the little nephews too much? That is a line that child molesters in denial about their crimes also use. She wants to kill all men, who knows what she wants to do to little boys. She may have tried to convince them to troon out. Sam's suicidal but too much of a coward to go it alone, she may have decided she loves the nephews so much she can't bear the thought of them growing up in this world. Her family decided she's dangerous, and they know her best. Hope they have a restraining order, or whatever the britbong equivalent is.
Not much risk of her showing up at Null's house, he's aged out of her target group.
