[crumoursegemo]

A FATHER who killed six people including his wife and young children in the Jersey knife massacre may have gone berserk because his wife was cheating on him, it emerged yesterday.

**Accroding to neighbors they we reconciling.

As Polish migrant Damian Rzeszowski, 30, was held under armed guard in hospital after trying to kill himself, friends said that his marriage problems may be connected to the slaughter.

**They just returned from a reconciliation vacation.

The victims of the massacre in St Helier were his daughter Kinga, six, and son Kasper, 18 months. Izabela’s father Marek Garstki, a friend Marta de la Haye and her daughter Julia, five, also died.

**All within reach suffers when the demon is freed.

Kasia Krajewska, a friend of Rzeszowski’s 30-year-old wife Izabela, said he had first tried to kill himself a month ago after discovering she was having an affair.

**He elected to take himself out of the picture/pain via suicide attempt.

Ms Krajewska said that after he recovered from an overdose of 80 tablets, Izabela promised she would end the fling and the couple went away for a reconciliation holiday.

**Wow sounds like a plan, well as you have seen my online friends the demon was festering.

“Before he tried to kill himself there was a problem – Izabela had been seeing some¬one else,” said Ms Krajewska.

**She had a 1 month affair.

Kasia Krajewska, a friend of Damian Rzeszowski’s 30-year-old wife Izabela
“After he ended up in hospital, Izabela told me, ‘I understood now, I love Damian, I will never do it again.

**Remorse on wife part, but obviously not enough the demon within betrayed growing.

‘I want my family back, I want to live like four years ago’.”

**Again how many times we have read this by cheater, just forget about and put it in the past.


**What is worse another betrayed this time wife did exact same thing yesterday and this is not any developing countries.

Again this is the result of most horrible act, the heart broken and soul lost of the betrayed.

[Yfclciak]

Dude seriously.....get some help.

[crumoursegemo]

But my pain time was 31 yrs ago.

My life could not be happier.

I have noticed this issue is growing and worsening with time, once it was spouse murdered post affair. Now it seems entire family even strangers subjected to this rage.

Thank you for caring.

[aceriscoolon]

Why do you post this stuff here? Do you think any of us are going to suddenly think cheating is a good thing? Why aren't you posting on Ashley Madison or something?

Seriously, you're preaching to the choir. We are the betrayed, not the cheaters.

And as Monster said, get some help. It's been 31 years. At what point do you want to stop letting this eat away at you? Seriously, I don't even know where my best friends from 31 years ago live, and you spend your days obsessed with infidelity. Time to move on with life.

[abubycera]

Yes, it is rage. It is demonic. Anyone that would hurt people like this, especially little children.. are insane and evil.

Lord...just get a freakin' divorce like a normal person. Do you think articles like this are helpful? What is your purpose?

There is evil in the world in many forms...this is one of the most vile.

[preptarra]

I suggested in another thread that your posts creep me the feck out. Monster and I hardly agree on anything (hehe, monster) and I fully agree with him: you need to get some help. Serious help.

Honestly - you're frightening. I read your posts and I think you are obsessing -- that you're going to be one of those guys. THat you have those news clips nailed to a wall in your home.

If you are happy = why is what happened 31 years ago leading you to post all these death/blood/murder/crazy-person stories. You need to get a grip. I would not want to meet you in person - ever. You scare me.

KitKat

[Yfclciak]

I'm going to make a prediction. The OP is going to come to a bad end. Most likely being shot by the police. And its probably gonna involve a McDonalds.



But before you go, can you say "Liver and fava beans go well with a nice chianti" for me Hannibal?

[crumoursegemo]

A person may read the post, and be at this end.

The post along with responses may indeed pull a person from the brink, a wakeup call.

I obsess not quite, its been a study subject.

Please have no fear quite a loving person.

But for 2 yrs fed my demon very well.

[lovespellszz]

"A Native American elder once described his own inner struggles in this manner: Inside of me there are two dogs. One of the dogs is mean and evil. The other dog is good. The mean dog fights the good dog all the time. When asked which dog wins, he reflected for a moment and replied, The one I feed the most.

By constantly focusing on the people who lose it or go to a dark place, you are feeding the evil. There have been horrible things done to me, some of them so horrific that I can't even begin to express them here, but I have let them go and left them in the past.

I will admit the worst thing took 20 years to forgive and move on, so I understand being upset about something or hurt by it still after many years. My point is you need to stop focusing on the negatives, stop caring so much about the misery of the person who hurt you, because honestly you just surrender your own power when you allow someone that much of your mind.

The best revenge is to live well, and I am sorry your attempts at haiku and cryptic poems are failing you. I understand wanting to remove the hurt through words, but your "poems" are nonsensical at times, borderline perverse, and bizzare. I try to reserve judgement but something seems very off about you.

I don't want to upset or offend you but I think your words would be better understood in full sentences, without all the metaphors and poetry.

[crumoursegemo]

Bless you for your wisdom filled post,

My evil dog was slain via a young fawn to whom became a wolf to devour the demon. This was 31 yrs ago tomorrow.

Please do not interpret my posts as negative for they are not intended to be such. I am helping the man to whom has lost his soul to the light for alone he cannot find it himself. My experience thru the decades have helped many stay and leave or simply guided.

My fawn protects and nutures my soul, my inner self at peace.

I merely help others find such peace for there are miltitudes lost in today society.

No insult taken Mia.

[crumoursegemo]

He since divorced and now engaged and very very happy he was in the dark zone and needed guidance. He found my story quite out of the usual and used it to find his way.

That all things are possible.

Bob,
Thank you for the email, to answer your question read the following.
What is the day of the rebirth?
The day in which the man was reborn.
The day in which 2 cultures and era’s intermingled.
The day in which rules of society was disregarded.
The day god sent an angel to save another.

It’s a hot day in the Bronx the usual morning noisy and the usual hue of summer is in the air. Its August 19, 1980 summer is now in full gear. A walk to the bodega would be the usual buttered roll coffee light and sweet. As I was walking to the station, do not go this girl was going to stand me up. A voice inside go now go with haste and with nothing to do “WTH”. So with this thought took the local “A” subway back to a land very unlike where his entry was.

7:15am 149th Subway station the neighborhood back in the day. http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI...800-451203.jpg

The “A” subway is a classic one, going from the slums of the Bronx, thru Harlem into midtown Manhattan, Brooklyn and finally into the outer reaches of NYC the Rockaway’s. The causeway bridge was the marker between 2 differing worlds back in the past. Once you passed this milestone you were there.

The ride uneventful hot and sticky this was the pre AC days of the transit system. When the subway exited the tunnel the usual sigh of relief and walk to the front car to watch the scenery which every rider always enjoyed. Then it was heard by the dutiful conductor “36” street” and release of compressed air from brakes.

9:00am 36th Subway http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b...er/06beach.jpg

As I exited the car, the final thought she is not going to be there. The air still, the honeysuckle scent thick as I descended the stairway. There she was looking up all in the finery of the day jeans, sneakers and so simply divine. It is said the sense of smell is stronger than eyesight well this is true after 30 yrs still remember it. There was one word exchanged for what seemed an eternity “hi” was it. The next would cement the destiny “would you like to walk to the beach”.

Miracle Song: The song of the first glance the first look the first yes. The beginning of the rebirth, yes later that day would learn she indeed the “daughter of the ocean”. The band ELO was to pen this day in song so perfectly. So watch it and sooth the soul in the melody and words.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walkin' through the burnin' rain
Hopin' just to know her name

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47YEF_xiUg4

The weeks would be day after day commuting to FR after work, would be there at 5pm our meeting place the subway station. I would learn about seagulls, beach, another life, clothing, living and realizing an angel was given to me.

The Magic: Each day going home wondered about what was going on. Why this beauty of a teen and of the sea would picked me from the ghetto in the Bronx. There was certainly HS jocks, plenty of suitors in lieu of her cheerleader status. Then it dawned on me, there was magic as work as this was not a man made destiny.

Come take my hand, you should know me, I've always been in your mind
You know I will be kind, I'll be guiding you
Building your dream has to start now, there's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake, I'll be guiding you

http://youtu.be/28_unHqjVp0

The seduction: Well its getting dark at 5pm, the cool winds of fall is at hand the days are growing shorter. The boardwalk is closed the tourist gone like today in late September. Well, the question came in a pizzeria, will you marry me. There was not a nano second of hesitation “yes”. The usual interrogation of parents and grandparents it was a “yes”. The trip to midtown Manhattan for the ring, the planning the crazy plans a short courtship as Christmas was wedding day and as the father exclaimed a most “blessed day”.

Speaker up for this one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bci283mfNs

In this life I've seen everything I can see woman,
I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun,
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave site
And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides
But I never seen nothing like you.

Well the rest is the history for myself; a friend gave us this distinction after hearing the story. My god you guys are “something else like a throwback to the past” you rock.

So sit back pour a strong one and know there is love after betrayal.

Bob now open your heart to god and destiny. Please go seek happiness for it is god’s will that each live to full potential you have given reconciliation 5 yrs of your best effort.

Now time to move on.

[crumoursegemo]

Bob was in the evil zone after 5 yrs reconcilation attempt, he used our story to find his light.

He since divorced and now engaged and very very happy he was in the dark zone and needed guidance. He found my story quite out of the usual and used it to find his way.

That all things are possible.

Bob,
Thank you for the email, to answer your question read the following.
What is the day of the rebirth?
The day in which the man was reborn.
The day in which 2 cultures and era’s intermingled.
The day in which rules of society was disregarded.
The day god sent an angel to save another.

It’s a hot day in the Bronx the usual morning noisy and the usual hue of summer is in the air. Its August 19, 1980 summer is now in full gear. A walk to the bodega would be the usual buttered roll coffee light and sweet. As I was walking to the station, do not go this girl was going to stand me up. A voice inside go now go with haste and with nothing to do “WTH”. So with this thought took the local “A” subway back to a land very unlike where his entry was.

7:15am 149th Subway station the neighborhood back in the day. http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI...800-451203.jpg

The “A” subway is a classic one, going from the slums of the Bronx, thru Harlem into midtown Manhattan, Brooklyn and finally into the outer reaches of NYC the Rockaway’s. The causeway bridge was the marker between 2 differing worlds back in the past. Once you passed this milestone you were there.

The ride uneventful hot and sticky this was the pre AC days of the transit system. When the subway exited the tunnel the usual sigh of relief and walk to the front car to watch the scenery which every rider always enjoyed. Then it was heard by the dutiful conductor “36” street” and release of compressed air from brakes.

9:00am 36th Subway http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b...er/06beach.jpg

As I exited the car, the final thought she is not going to be there. The air still, the honeysuckle scent thick as I descended the stairway. There she was looking up all in the finery of the day jeans, sneakers and so simply divine. It is said the sense of smell is stronger than eyesight well this is true after 30 yrs still remember it. There was one word exchanged for what seemed an eternity “hi” was it. The next would cement the destiny “would you like to walk to the beach”.

Miracle Song: The song of the first glance the first look the first yes. The beginning of the rebirth, yes later that day would learn she indeed the “daughter of the ocean”. The band ELO was to pen this day in song so perfectly. So watch it and sooth the soul in the melody and words.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walkin' through the burnin' rain
Hopin' just to know her name

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47YEF_xiUg4

The weeks would be day after day commuting to FR after work, would be there at 5pm our meeting place the subway station. I would learn about seagulls, beach, another life, clothing, living and realizing an angel was given to me.

The Magic: Each day going home wondered about what was going on. Why this beauty of a teen and of the sea would picked me from the ghetto in the Bronx. There was certainly HS jocks, plenty of suitors in lieu of her cheerleader status. Then it dawned on me, there was magic as work as this was not a man made destiny.

Come take my hand, you should know me, I've always been in your mind
You know I will be kind, I'll be guiding you
Building your dream has to start now, there's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake, I'll be guiding you

http://youtu.be/28_unHqjVp0

The seduction: Well its getting dark at 5pm, the cool winds of fall is at hand the days are growing shorter. The boardwalk is closed the tourist gone like today in late September. Well, the question came in a pizzeria, will you marry me. There was not a nano second of hesitation “yes”. The usual interrogation of parents and grandparents it was a “yes”. The trip to midtown Manhattan for the ring, the planning the crazy plans a short courtship as Christmas was wedding day and as the father exclaimed a most “blessed day”.

Speaker up for this one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bci283mfNs

In this life I've seen everything I can see woman,
I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun,
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave site
And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides
But I never seen nothing like you.

Well the rest is the history for myself; a friend gave us this distinction after hearing the story. My god you guys are “something else like a throwback to the past” you rock.

So sit back pour a strong one and know there is love after betrayal.

Bob now open your heart to god and destiny. Please go seek happiness for it is god’s will that each live to full potential you have given reconciliation 5 yrs of your best effort.

Now time to move on.

[crumoursegemo]

He since divorced and now engaged and very very happy he was in the dark zone and needed guidance. He found my story quite out of the usual and used it to find his way.

That all things are possible.

Bob,
Thank you for the email, to answer your question read the following.
What is the day of the rebirth?
The day in which the man was reborn.
The day in which 2 cultures and era’s intermingled.
The day in which rules of society was disregarded.
The day god sent an angel to save another.

It’s a hot day in the Bronx the usual morning noisy and the usual hue of summer is in the air. Its August 19, 1980 summer is now in full gear. A walk to the bodega would be the usual buttered roll coffee light and sweet. As I was walking to the station, do not go this girl was going to stand me up. A voice inside go now go with haste and with nothing to do “WTH”. So with this thought took the local “A” subway back to a land very unlike where his entry was.

7:15am 149th Subway station the neighborhood back in the day. http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI...800-451203.jpg

The “A” subway is a classic one, going from the slums of the Bronx, thru Harlem into midtown Manhattan, Brooklyn and finally into the outer reaches of NYC the Rockaway’s. The causeway bridge was the marker between 2 differing worlds back in the past. Once you passed this milestone you were there.

The ride uneventful hot and sticky this was the pre AC days of the transit system. When the subway exited the tunnel the usual sigh of relief and walk to the front car to watch the scenery which every rider always enjoyed. Then it was heard by the dutiful conductor “36” street” and release of compressed air from brakes.

9:00am 36th Subway http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b...er/06beach.jpg

As I exited the car, the final thought she is not going to be there. The air still, the honeysuckle scent thick as I descended the stairway. There she was looking up all in the finery of the day jeans, sneakers and so simply divine. It is said the sense of smell is stronger than eyesight well this is true after 30 yrs still remember it. There was one word exchanged for what seemed an eternity “hi” was it. The next would cement the destiny “would you like to walk to the beach”.

Miracle Song: The song of the first glance the first look the first yes. The beginning of the rebirth, yes later that day would learn she indeed the “daughter of the ocean”. The band ELO was to pen this day in song so perfectly. So watch it and sooth the soul in the melody and words.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walkin' through the burnin' rain
Hopin' just to know her name

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47YEF_xiUg4

The weeks would be day after day commuting to FR after work, would be there at 5pm our meeting place the subway station. I would learn about seagulls, beach, another life, clothing, living and realizing an angel was given to me.

The Magic: Each day going home wondered about what was going on. Why this beauty of a teen and of the sea would picked me from the ghetto in the Bronx. There was certainly HS jocks, plenty of suitors in lieu of her cheerleader status. Then it dawned on me, there was magic as work as this was not a man made destiny.

Come take my hand, you should know me, I've always been in your mind
You know I will be kind, I'll be guiding you
Building your dream has to start now, there's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake, I'll be guiding you

http://youtu.be/28_unHqjVp0

The seduction: Well its getting dark at 5pm, the cool winds of fall is at hand the days are growing shorter. The boardwalk is closed the tourist gone like today in late September. Well, the question came in a pizzeria, will you marry me. There was not a nano second of hesitation “yes”. The usual interrogation of parents and grandparents it was a “yes”. The trip to midtown Manhattan for the ring, the planning the crazy plans a short courtship as Christmas was wedding day and as the father exclaimed a most “blessed day”.

Speaker up for this one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bci283mfNs

In this life I've seen everything I can see woman,
I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun,
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave site
And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides
But I never seen nothing like you.

Well the rest is the history for myself; a friend gave us this distinction after hearing the story. My god you guys are “something else like a throwback to the past” you rock.

So sit back pour a strong one and know there is love after betrayal.

Bob now open your heart to god and destiny. Please go seek happiness for it is god’s will that each live to full potential you have given reconciliation 5 yrs of your best effort.

Now time to move on.

[crumoursegemo]

He since divorced and now engaged and very very happy he was in the dark zone and needed guidance. He found my story quite out of the usual and used it to find his way.

That all things are possible.

Bob,
Thank you for the email, to answer your question read the following.
What is the day of the rebirth?
The day in which the man was reborn.
The day in which 2 cultures and era’s intermingled.
The day in which rules of society was disregarded.
The day god sent an angel to save another.

It’s a hot day in the Bronx the usual morning noisy and the usual hue of summer is in the air. Its August 19, 1980 summer is now in full gear. A walk to the bodega would be the usual buttered roll coffee light and sweet. As I was walking to the station, do not go this girl was going to stand me up. A voice inside go now go with haste and with nothing to do “WTH”. So with this thought took the local “A” subway back to a land very unlike where his entry was.

7:15am 149th Subway station the neighborhood back in the day. http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI...800-451203.jpg

The “A” subway is a classic one, going from the slums of the Bronx, thru Harlem into midtown Manhattan, Brooklyn and finally into the outer reaches of NYC the Rockaway’s. The causeway bridge was the marker between 2 differing worlds back in the past. Once you passed this milestone you were there.

The ride uneventful hot and sticky this was the pre AC days of the transit system. When the subway exited the tunnel the usual sigh of relief and walk to the front car to watch the scenery which every rider always enjoyed. Then it was heard by the dutiful conductor “36” street” and release of compressed air from brakes.

9:00am 36th Subway http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b...er/06beach.jpg

As I exited the car, the final thought she is not going to be there. The air still, the honeysuckle scent thick as I descended the stairway. There she was looking up all in the finery of the day jeans, sneakers and so simply divine. It is said the sense of smell is stronger than eyesight well this is true after 30 yrs still remember it. There was one word exchanged for what seemed an eternity “hi” was it. The next would cement the destiny “would you like to walk to the beach”.

Miracle Song: The song of the first glance the first look the first yes. The beginning of the rebirth, yes later that day would learn she indeed the “daughter of the ocean”. The band ELO was to pen this day in song so perfectly. So watch it and sooth the soul in the melody and words.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walkin' through the burnin' rain
Hopin' just to know her name

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47YEF_xiUg4

The weeks would be day after day commuting to FR after work, would be there at 5pm our meeting place the subway station. I would learn about seagulls, beach, another life, clothing, living and realizing an angel was given to me.

The Magic: Each day going home wondered about what was going on. Why this beauty of a teen and of the sea would picked me from the ghetto in the Bronx. There was certainly HS jocks, plenty of suitors in lieu of her cheerleader status. Then it dawned on me, there was magic as work as this was not a man made destiny.

Come take my hand, you should know me, I've always been in your mind
You know I will be kind, I'll be guiding you
Building your dream has to start now, there's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake, I'll be guiding you

http://youtu.be/28_unHqjVp0

The seduction: Well its getting dark at 5pm, the cool winds of fall is at hand the days are growing shorter. The boardwalk is closed the tourist gone like today in late September. Well, the question came in a pizzeria, will you marry me. There was not a nano second of hesitation “yes”. The usual interrogation of parents and grandparents it was a “yes”. The trip to midtown Manhattan for the ring, the planning the crazy plans a short courtship as Christmas was wedding day and as the father exclaimed a most “blessed day”.

Speaker up for this one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bci283mfNs

In this life I've seen everything I can see woman,
I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun,
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave site
And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides
But I never seen nothing like you.

Well the rest is the history for myself; a friend gave us this distinction after hearing the story. My god you guys are “something else like a throwback to the past” you rock.

So sit back pour a strong one and know there is love after betrayal.

Bob now open your heart to god and destiny. Please go seek happiness for it is god’s will that each live to full potential you have given reconciliation 5 yrs of your best effort.

Now time to move on.

[crumoursegemo]

He since divorced and now engaged and very very happy he was in the dark zone and needed guidance. He found my story quite out of the usual and used it to find his way.

That all things are possible.

Bob,
Thank you for the email, to answer your question read the following.
What is the day of the rebirth?
The day in which the man was reborn.
The day in which 2 cultures and era’s intermingled.
The day in which rules of society was disregarded.
The day god sent an angel to save another.

It’s a hot day in the Bronx the usual morning noisy and the usual hue of summer is in the air. Its August 19, 1980 summer is now in full gear. A walk to the bodega would be the usual buttered roll coffee light and sweet. As I was walking to the station, do not go this girl was going to stand me up. A voice inside go now go with haste and with nothing to do “WTH”. So with this thought took the local “A” subway back to a land very unlike where his entry was.

7:15am 149th Subway station the neighborhood back in the day. http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI...800-451203.jpg

The “A” subway is a classic one, going from the slums of the Bronx, thru Harlem into midtown Manhattan, Brooklyn and finally into the outer reaches of NYC the Rockaway’s. The causeway bridge was the marker between 2 differing worlds back in the past. Once you passed this milestone you were there.

The ride uneventful hot and sticky this was the pre AC days of the transit system. When the subway exited the tunnel the usual sigh of relief and walk to the front car to watch the scenery which every rider always enjoyed. Then it was heard by the dutiful conductor “36” street” and release of compressed air from brakes.

9:00am 36th Subway http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b...er/06beach.jpg

As I exited the car, the final thought she is not going to be there. The air still, the honeysuckle scent thick as I descended the stairway. There she was looking up all in the finery of the day jeans, sneakers and so simply divine. It is said the sense of smell is stronger than eyesight well this is true after 30 yrs still remember it. There was one word exchanged for what seemed an eternity “hi” was it. The next would cement the destiny “would you like to walk to the beach”.

Miracle Song: The song of the first glance the first look the first yes. The beginning of the rebirth, yes later that day would learn she indeed the “daughter of the ocean”. The band ELO was to pen this day in song so perfectly. So watch it and sooth the soul in the melody and words.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walkin' through the burnin' rain
Hopin' just to know her name

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47YEF_xiUg4

The weeks would be day after day commuting to FR after work, would be there at 5pm our meeting place the subway station. I would learn about seagulls, beach, another life, clothing, living and realizing an angel was given to me.

The Magic: Each day going home wondered about what was going on. Why this beauty of a teen and of the sea would picked me from the ghetto in the Bronx. There was certainly HS jocks, plenty of suitors in lieu of her cheerleader status. Then it dawned on me, there was magic as work as this was not a man made destiny.

Come take my hand, you should know me, I've always been in your mind
You know I will be kind, I'll be guiding you
Building your dream has to start now, there's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake, I'll be guiding you

http://youtu.be/28_unHqjVp0

The seduction: Well its getting dark at 5pm, the cool winds of fall is at hand the days are growing shorter. The boardwalk is closed the tourist gone like today in late September. Well, the question came in a pizzeria, will you marry me. There was not a nano second of hesitation “yes”. The usual interrogation of parents and grandparents it was a “yes”. The trip to midtown Manhattan for the ring, the planning the crazy plans a short courtship as Christmas was wedding day and as the father exclaimed a most “blessed day”.

Speaker up for this one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bci283mfNs

In this life I've seen everything I can see woman,
I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun,
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave site
And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides
But I never seen nothing like you.

Well the rest is the history for myself; a friend gave us this distinction after hearing the story. My god you guys are “something else like a throwback to the past” you rock.

So sit back pour a strong one and know there is love after betrayal.

Bob now open your heart to god and destiny. Please go seek happiness for it is god’s will that each live to full potential you have given reconciliation 5 yrs of your best effort.

Now time to move on.

[crumoursegemo]

He used my story for inspiration.

He since divorced and now engaged and very very happy he was in the dark zone and needed guidance. He found my story quite out of the usual and used it to find his way.

That all things are possible, this is why I post it.

Bob,
Thank you for the email, to answer your question read the following.
What is the day of the rebirth?
The day in which the man was reborn.
The day in which 2 cultures and era’s intermingled.
The day in which rules of society was disregarded.
The day god sent an angel to save another.

It’s a hot day in the Bronx the usual morning noisy and the usual hue of summer is in the air. Its August 19, 1980 summer is now in full gear. A walk to the bodega would be the usual buttered roll coffee light and sweet. As I was walking to the station, do not go this girl was going to stand me up. A voice inside go now go with haste and with nothing to do “WTH”. So with this thought took the local “A” subway back to a land very unlike where his entry was.

7:15am 149th Subway station the neighborhood back in the day. http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI...800-451203.jpg

The “A” subway is a classic one, going from the slums of the Bronx, thru Harlem into midtown Manhattan, Brooklyn and finally into the outer reaches of NYC the Rockaway’s. The causeway bridge was the marker between 2 differing worlds back in the past. Once you passed this milestone you were there.

The ride uneventful hot and sticky this was the pre AC days of the transit system. When the subway exited the tunnel the usual sigh of relief and walk to the front car to watch the scenery which every rider always enjoyed. Then it was heard by the dutiful conductor “36” street” and release of compressed air from brakes.

9:00am 36th Subway http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b...er/06beach.jpg

As I exited the car, the final thought she is not going to be there. The air still, the honeysuckle scent thick as I descended the stairway. There she was looking up all in the finery of the day jeans, sneakers and so simply divine. It is said the sense of smell is stronger than eyesight well this is true after 30 yrs still remember it. There was one word exchanged for what seemed an eternity “hi” was it. The next would cement the destiny “would you like to walk to the beach”.

Miracle Song: The song of the first glance the first look the first yes. The beginning of the rebirth, yes later that day would learn she indeed the “daughter of the ocean”. The band ELO was to pen this day in song so perfectly. So watch it and sooth the soul in the melody and words.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walkin' through the burnin' rain
Hopin' just to know her name

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47YEF_xiUg4

The weeks would be day after day commuting to FR after work, would be there at 5pm our meeting place the subway station. I would learn about seagulls, beach, another life, clothing, living and realizing an angel was given to me.

The Magic: Each day going home wondered about what was going on. Why this beauty of a teen and of the sea would picked me from the ghetto in the Bronx. There was certainly HS jocks, plenty of suitors in lieu of her cheerleader status. Then it dawned on me, there was magic as work as this was not a man made destiny.

Come take my hand, you should know me, I've always been in your mind
You know I will be kind, I'll be guiding you
Building your dream has to start now, there's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake, I'll be guiding you

http://youtu.be/28_unHqjVp0

The seduction: Well its getting dark at 5pm, the cool winds of fall is at hand the days are growing shorter. The boardwalk is closed the tourist gone like today in late September. Well, the question came in a pizzeria, will you marry me. There was not a nano second of hesitation “yes”. The usual interrogation of parents and grandparents it was a “yes”. The trip to midtown Manhattan for the ring, the planning the crazy plans a short courtship as Christmas was wedding day and as the father exclaimed a most “blessed day”.

Speaker up for this one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bci283mfNs

In this life I've seen everything I can see woman,
I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun,
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave site
And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides
But I never seen nothing like you.

Well the rest is the history for myself; a friend gave us this distinction after hearing the story. My god you guys are “something else like a throwback to the past” you rock.

So sit back pour a strong one and know there is love after betrayal.

Bob now open your heart to god and destiny. Please go seek happiness for it is god’s will that each live to full potential you have given reconciliation 5 yrs of your best effort.

Now time to move on.

[crumoursegemo]

He used my story for inspiration.

He since divorced and now engaged and very very happy he was in the dark zone and needed guidance. He found my story quite out of the usual and used it to find his way.

That all things are possible, this is why I post it.

Bob,
Thank you for the email, to answer your question read the following.
What is the day of the rebirth?
The day in which the man was reborn.
The day in which 2 cultures and era’s intermingled.
The day in which rules of society was disregarded.
The day god sent an angel to save another.

It’s a hot day in the Bronx the usual morning noisy and the usual hue of summer is in the air. Its August 19, 1980 summer is now in full gear. A walk to the bodega would be the usual buttered roll coffee light and sweet. As I was walking to the station, do not go this girl was going to stand me up. A voice inside go now go with haste and with nothing to do “WTH”. So with this thought took the local “A” subway back to a land very unlike where his entry was.

7:15am 149th Subway station the neighborhood back in the day. http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI...800-451203.jpg

The “A” subway is a classic one, going from the slums of the Bronx, thru Harlem into midtown Manhattan, Brooklyn and finally into the outer reaches of NYC the Rockaway’s. The causeway bridge was the marker between 2 differing worlds back in the past. Once you passed this milestone you were there.

The ride uneventful hot and sticky this was the pre AC days of the transit system. When the subway exited the tunnel the usual sigh of relief and walk to the front car to watch the scenery which every rider always enjoyed. Then it was heard by the dutiful conductor “36” street” and release of compressed air from brakes.

9:00am 36th Subway http://www.bridgeandtunnelclub.com/b...er/06beach.jpg

As I exited the car, the final thought she is not going to be there. The air still, the honeysuckle scent thick as I descended the stairway. There she was looking up all in the finery of the day jeans, sneakers and so simply divine. It is said the sense of smell is stronger than eyesight well this is true after 30 yrs still remember it. There was one word exchanged for what seemed an eternity “hi” was it. The next would cement the destiny “would you like to walk to the beach”.

Miracle Song: The song of the first glance the first look the first yes. The beginning of the rebirth, yes later that day would learn she indeed the “daughter of the ocean”. The band ELO was to pen this day in song so perfectly. So watch it and sooth the soul in the melody and words.

Midnight on the water
I saw the ocean's daughter
Walkin' through the burnin' rain
Hopin' just to know her name

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47YEF_xiUg4

The weeks would be day after day commuting to FR after work, would be there at 5pm our meeting place the subway station. I would learn about seagulls, beach, another life, clothing, living and realizing an angel was given to me.

The Magic: Each day going home wondered about what was going on. Why this beauty of a teen and of the sea would picked me from the ghetto in the Bronx. There was certainly HS jocks, plenty of suitors in lieu of her cheerleader status. Then it dawned on me, there was magic as work as this was not a man made destiny.

Come take my hand, you should know me, I've always been in your mind
You know I will be kind, I'll be guiding you
Building your dream has to start now, there's no other road to take
You won't make a mistake, I'll be guiding you

http://youtu.be/28_unHqjVp0

The seduction: Well its getting dark at 5pm, the cool winds of fall is at hand the days are growing shorter. The boardwalk is closed the tourist gone like today in late September. Well, the question came in a pizzeria, will you marry me. There was not a nano second of hesitation “yes”. The usual interrogation of parents and grandparents it was a “yes”. The trip to midtown Manhattan for the ring, the planning the crazy plans a short courtship as Christmas was wedding day and as the father exclaimed a most “blessed day”.

Speaker up for this one.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bci283mfNs

In this life I've seen everything I can see woman,
I've seen lovers flying through the air hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun,
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave site
And I've seen pigs all sitting watching, picture slides
But I never seen nothing like you.

Well the rest is the history for myself; a friend gave us this distinction after hearing the story. My god you guys are “something else like a throwback to the past” you rock.

So sit back pour a strong one and know there is love after betrayal.

Bob now open your heart to god and destiny. Please go seek happiness for it is god’s will that each live to full potential you have given reconciliation 5 yrs of your best effort.

Now time to move on.

[crumoursegemo]

Seems like other woman murdered was a lesbian to whom is rumoured to have led wife into affair. GEE SOUNDS FAMILIAR IN MY STORY.

In Poland the leading tabloid newspaper Fakt reported that police sources had said Rzeszowski murdered his Polish wife as an ‘honour killing’ to avenge her alleged betrayal of him by becoming pregnant by another man. WOW THIS IS A SHOCKER SHE MUST HAVE ANNOUNCED THIS DURING THE RECONCILATION WEEKEND IN POLAND. THIS INDEED MAY HAVE BEEN THE FINAL STRAW.

The other man is not polish, another whammy in this trgic story. One source suggested the father of the child was a British man who has since left Jersey. Many Polish families are devout Roman Catholics who place a high value on family values and fidelity within marriage.

HER FACEBOOK PAGE HAD HER LISTED AS SINGLE, WHEN AFFAIR BECAME PUBLIC MOVED IT TO MARRIED.

This tragic story is why every betrayed spouse must be careful at point of discovery in this story so many angles leading up to a tragic ending.