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Back in 2010 – June to be exact, both my children Borami and Dharma went out on an excursion to Calpso Theme Waterpark. I remember this day vividly and in precise details – every little detail down to the weather as my Baseline Reference. Another detail of importance, my daughter Dharmahad fractured her arm and was in a cast. I had promised her to be there for her and my son Borami who like me is shy and introspective. Anyways, my daughter’s concern was about going to play at the waterpark given her cast on her arm situation. They had left their school Ste-Anne French Elementary school by bus to the waterpark and I was to join them by car at the park. They had gone ahead with the school and I joined them but arrived late and was in a long line up. Once through the line, I was informed by the ticket counter that I would be required to buy a $30 ticket to enter, when the school teacher for my son M. Pierre had told me that I would not have to pay to enter to help out with supervision of the children as I had given my name on their list as a supervisor to help out the school. Unable to afford the $30 and not being able to call him through attempts with the park management, I returned to my car and drove to the side of the park where the school buses had parked. Near the entrance for the school kids to the park grounds, I met 2 security guards whom I asked if it was possible for them to contact the teacher in question so that I could speak to him or enter the grounds because my kids were expecting me also to be at their sides. One of the security guards went looking and I waited for 30 minutes until he returned to tell me he was unsuccessful. I continued to watch outside through the gate hoping to see if I could spot my kids or someone I knew from the school. Lo and behold, I spotted my daughter Dharma who got a hold of the school secretary Nicole Dansereau who went to get a hold of M. Pierre. I explained my inability to enter and he told me that to go to the entrance ticket office and he would speak with the management. After almost 15 minutes of him talking and arguing with the women from the office, she finally gave me 2 tickets to enter the grounds with the kids for our next visit given the inconvenience that the initial ticketing office gave me. The tickets given to me clearly DID NOT HAVE an expiration date on them. So I figured if I was unable to go with the kids that year to the park I could use them the next. Low and behold the next year I gave the tickets to my children’s mother only to have them returned to me as she was apparently unable to use them because they had expired. I looked at the ticket and sure enough they had an expiration date. No mind tricks here – they had no expiration date the first time around they were given to me, yet now they had. Amazing isn’t it when we pay attention to little details and record them in our minds. In fact on a second to second basis, whether or not I am consciously doing it, my subconscious takes over. Kinda of like a failsafe security system. Everything’s there, yet only accessible now if I go looking for it if required and somethings like just out of the blue. Hmm, which reminds me today – remembered a long lost girl’s name that I had asked out for a date back in 9 – Linda ????? I’ll keep her last name out of this blog. Hadn’t thought of her like in a Dog’s age or for that matter don’t know why her name just popped up out of the blue. It’s absolutely amazing the memories I am coming up with and the connections to all other events. Anyways, what I am trying to say, is that I am actively searching for the exact date and point in time of the intrusion into my personal life and both of my parents active and participating roles. Before leaving from Kemptville, I have totally abandon both of my parents for their roles in this affair and will be pursuing legal action in the future against them. Just so that everyone knows what’s on the menu and in store.