... I am 100% right in my theory...but I guess when your 16yrs old and you talk to your friends on the playground, then I guess it comes up...Think about that one little kid.
Yes, it's obvious that I'm the one being childish here. (grin)
I like how your on a forum all day, but yet you say you have a sick wife. Shouldn't you be tending to her, or is that lie
Never even seen proof.
And again for clarification, I don't have a sick wife, her condition is terminal. She's 5 years into the 7 years they gave her. So when I say we only have to wait 6 more years before she qualifies for her retirement benefits and won't get Medicaid anymore, I'm being optimistic.
Just ask the private investigator you say you were hiring with your BTC wealth to put me in jail. He should have pictures by now of what I do all day. It's called caregiving. It's necessary when the person being cared for is unable to do things for their self like cook, eat, stand, personal hygiene, houseclean, self-administer meds, remember to take meds, take meds without overdosing, drive to Doctor, Clinic, treatment, etc. appointments, fill out all the paperwork required multiple times a year, reach a phone and remember how to call 911 after falling and breaking wrists while using a walker, at least once a year, laundry, shop for food, clothing, personal and household cleaning needs, following her around when she's manic or panicked to stop her from throwing herself out a window or glass door to say hi to the postman, not leave the house nude, etc. I'm also on call 24 hours a day, 7 days a week with no time off except for when she's willing to go to the Daily Living Center. If she yells for me, or I hear panicked or enraged or confused screaming or crying, I get to wake up and deal with the situation, whether I've had enough sleep or not.
On the positive side of things, I don't have to worry about what my friends think. They freaked and stopped wanting to deal a long while back. So there's that. Yep. I'm lucky! I get to sit around being lazy and posting here when I'm not doing some of that easy peasy stuff. And you think you have it made with all yer bitcoin wealth! Hah!
And I get to do fun stuff too! Right now I'm researching the Medicaid poverty level necessary for partial help in getting her 20 year old dentures replaced. Even though she doesn't want replacements despite the fact that she keeps almost choking to death on unchewed food. Unfortunately, like foodstamps, I don't think we're "poor" enough to qualify for help. And figure out how to pay for it whether they help or not. And find a reputable orthodontist to do it right for as little as possible. Setup a tech to come out and administer a sleep study at home because she walked out on the one at the sleep study center when she woke up and panicked because she didn't know where she was and who the strangers were or where I was. Then, I get to go out to the Senior center she gets transported to 3 times a week and try to convince them to let her stay even though they have to help her up from chairs now, so I can have a few hours to catch up on sleep, and do the chores she refuses to let me do when she's home because of a little side-effect called fixation, like clean her toilet bowl extender, shower chair, find all the soiled clothing she's hid out of embarrassment and wash it, buy the groceries without having to put back all the stuff she grabs and throws in the basket that we'd never eat or can't afford, return all the items that she thought she would wear or use, but forgets she even has when we get home. I could go on and on, but I'm sure the private investigator can offer you all the proof you need to either prove my wife isn't sick and I'm a liar, or that my wife is sick and I'm just a bum. Either way, I'm a bad bad man!
Tell you what, yer rich. You should be able to afford to come and see for yourself. Get the address from your P.I. and come by and visit for a couple of hours. Or even a day or two if you want. I think you'll be in for a shock.
http://youtu.be/SuNRopIJRgo(grin)