Lawfully Unlawful

There are times when life seems lawfully unlawful and you think... how can that even be right? Then there are times when we need to prove that something that is 'unlawfully lawful' really needs to change. I am going to define unlawfully lawful as something that goes against the spirit of the law but, because of the way a law is written or interpreted, the goal of protection becomes subverted under the guise of we can do this to you because the law says we can.

If you meet someone who thinks that they are in charge of your life because of positional power, beware! That person is not interested in you or your life. That type of person enjoys power.

Do you know there is a system of law, in some countries, that makes progress and the sanctity of human rights almost impossible to achieve? Thank goodness, in Canada, we can disagree and write that on any document and sign it with a flourish.

I would like to define the word sanctity as the quality of being very important and deserving respect.

The reason I am so very passionate about the e- quality of life is likely because I am the seventh child in a family of eight and you cannot possibly imagine what life is like when you have to wait for 'your turn' to receive anything in life because six other people believe they should 'get first.'

I just thought about a very wise saying... everything is permissible for you but not everything is beneficial. So, it's like this... tenting in bear country is permissible but, you are crazy if you think 'tenting in bear country' is ever going to be beneficial, for me. I respect bears and stay as far away from them as possible. That's wise!

Here, in Canada, we have a system of law that often has to be updated or 'fixed' because it is so outdated, you would think the last 100 years hasn't been lived to prove the progress of a valuable country that others desire to live in. For instance, Winnipeg has a 'tour' that people can buy tickets for and visit historical sites to verify that, indeed, we have progressed. Approximately, eighteen years ago, somebody found an old law on the law books that said... the 'law of the land' required that a 'horse' be given to everyone being released into the 'wilds of the prairies' to try to survive. We all laughed because, nobody wants a horse, in this day and age, and we can't even afford to feed a horse so that law was quickly taken off the law books.

Now, what would you think about a law that requires you to prove that you are 'clean of any substance' or any drug that would or could alter your behaviour and then, when your bloodwork and urine sample are 'clean as a whistle...,' that same law then provides an opportunity for someone to incarcerate you and try to make you take a drug when you were just required to prove you weren't on any drugs?

Well, that is what happened to me from May 27, 2026 to May 29, 2026. I was told that I had to go through this process to prove my valuable living contribution as a person who is fully in charge of my life... and I am and always have been since leaving my family home at the age of 17.

Now, I write these things to say to all of you... this could happen to any of you!

I am going to tell you about one person, in particular, and what she did that I do not think is lawful! I refused to take a drug that made me dizzy and discombobulated and unable to focus until eleven in the morning... as an experiment. They couldn't actually force me to take any drug as a clean living drug- free person but I agreed to try two pills... two... that's it... they were different and both were terrible for me... that was Wednesday. So, a very nasty woman came into my room the next day and I informed her that the experiment was a complete disaster and I would never be taking any drug that caused me such trauma. Her response was... 'We can inject you!' 

I was shocked. This person outweighed me two to one and I thought, well, if you do try to force me, you are twice my size and I will likely not win a tussle with you, my dear.

So, this 'failed experiment' that was forced upon me is a very bad law and, I would have thought that clean bloodwork and urine sample would already prove that a law abiding citizen, snoozing on the sofa, in her own home, could not be subjected to such a travesty of pretentious protection. 

Not only was I subjected to this shocking process, do you know how many 'interviewers' were, obviously, required to run through a 'systems check' with me, as part of the law of medicine that has nothing at all to do with actual healing? At least five people were required to perform their duties at the first forced stop and, at least five or more were required to perform their job descriptions at the next stop... same questions, asked over and over... different location... all of this a very frightening experience for a law abiding citizen.