I made a Patreon almost a year ago for people who promised they’d sign up. Not only did they not, they ignore that I even have one. I’ve also had people delete their subscriptions due to personal reasons. Don’t ever tell me that was over money when my tiers were $5 & I wrote you a book that made you look twice but you didn’t like the price. Do I extend myself for nothing? People I’ve been reading for for years disrespect my time and energy and then comment on these things telling me how much they love for what I do. Do you? Because you pay others what you don’t have in the bank to tell you what you want to hear when you know damn well it’s not true. Then you’re offended that I wouldn’t lie to you when I was right all along. Im told I’m the best of my time but I get treated like a plagiarist while others plagiarize my style and rewrite my work. They also gossip about others with people who buy their products but pick and choose who they talk to and who they answer selectively in the comments and they block DMs so they don’t have to answer for their fraudulent behavior. I use my own cards and answer ?s all day for people who ask me the same things they asked me the day before when the answer hasn’t changed and won’t until THEY do. Then they get offended when I don’t have time to answer something I’ve already answered countless times. How are you so entitled that you give no regard to someone else’s time and energy? And then you’re getting offended that I offered everyone a free page on my website? I’m suddenly unworthy to speak to? What did I do to any of you? As far as I remember, I’m too nice for wrong price. One day soon, I won’t be available for anyone or anything. You’ll be lucky if my team even reads your unlucky messages, let alone leaves you on read. You won’t be able to text me anymore. No one will have my number. No one will have access to me. And you sure as hell won’t get read for free. It’ll be copied & pasted from an automatic message like many of you have done for me when I paid out of pocket for guidance only to find some of your accounts no longer existed when I wanted to talk about things I have almost died for. You don’t understand the karma coming to you for these actions. Some of you are responsible for the death and suicide of others who simply wanted help but couldn’t find it because you’re money, power and fame hungry. It’s gets old being used and taken advantage of daily. I’m no longer available for it. You know who you are.
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