In 2009 while working for a counseling place in Westlake Brendan visited my board and care many times. One day he was wearing a lot of Perfume and came into my apartment. I could smell the perfume as his potency had infected the milieu. I told him not to come any closer. I said ardently not to come in my living place. I was trying to defend place because I don’t like perfume. I didn’t want a strong perfume smell in my home.
Brendan, at some point stopped, paused for a bit, tilted his head to one side, and took my apartment anyway. I could imagine that he thought himself as a staff person and that he had a right to enter my place. That was a mistake. I yelled over the violation. There was a scene in the milieu over the uproar. We did not meet, though Brendan maintains that he was scared over this. Even though he may have had a special message in mind about the perfume he was wearing, he did not get my permission to bring it in my apartment.
I think Brendan doesn’t work for the counseling place anymore; though the reason for that probably isn’t related to my trouble. What he did was he cremated a very important ancestor in my family on May 14, 2009. My father has a big belly and this important ancestor may have been his anchor. Is my father a floater?
I reasoned that I lost my major ancestor on May 14, 2009 from this situation.
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