Evil Returns

 

Several years ago, something happened (I’m not going into detail) but it caused severe, and serious problems for my family. The police were involved, and the incidents subsided and went completely after I moved up the north of the country. When I came back, it returned briefly, seeming to “test the water” and then nothing else. That was almost two years ago.

Today, I have found it has returned. With a vengeance from the looks of it. To the stage where, unfortunately, I may have to shut this blog down if the same thing happens again. I didn’t twig just what it was like at first, not until I was at my sister’s today, and her son said something. It made me twig what my ex-wife was saying this morning when she phoned me in a panic.

My surname is Scottish. Dating back to the time of the Battle of Bannockburn and possibly before. Variations of the surname include Forbess, Forbeis, Forbraes and others. My ex-wife have been receiving calls asking for a “Forbraes” and my sister’s son has been informed of the “Evil person” having someone spread rumours. This “Evil person” has found out the area that she lives and knows her phone number. I have told her to change her phone number, which I hope she will take my advice and do. My son’s telephone number has somehow become associated with this person so his number is going to be changed.

I’m hoping this is just going to be a “tick” and that I am worrying for nothing. The problem is, whenever something puts a smile on your face, something else tries to wipe it off. For the first time in my life, I am going to say “nothing is going to happen and to not panic”. I just hope that it stays that way.