It's actually quite fitting they are always going somewhere ridiculously cold. The channel literally went cold overnight sometime around 2018 when Chris was discovered to be the absolute worst type of social pariah. You know, the type of social pariah that no matter what he does, he will NEVER be welcomed back anywhere. He could literally save a whole community from a gas explosion and yet he STILL wouldn't even be allowed to look through the window of any social norm.
It is also somewhat amusing that the night he spent in the humid Florida temperatures, grooming a vulnerable child, started a chain of events that sees him now dragging his pasty ass in a laughable "vanlife van" round some of the coldest, most picturesque and mysterious places on earth. That type of experience requires balance to be able to genuinely enjoy. The thrill of the once in a lifetime scenery and feelings but in the knowledge a warm bed, a hot shower, fresh clothing and a nutritious meal awaits after taking in the magic.
I am a committed Luciferian. Contrary to myth, children and animals are sacred. It is our absolute duty to protect the vulnerable. Bad things only happen when good people stand down and hope someone else takes care of it. We must endeavour (there's the correct usage of the word should any ifam be reading
) to keep calling Mr and Mrs Ingham out until there is some shift for the better for they weans.
Unfortunately it's going to be a while til Sarah and Chris actually allow the shame they ARE feeling to take over completely. But I can promise you all, it will, and there will be no escaping it. In the end, each and every one of us is only answerable to our very own selves and everyone knows there is no harsher critic than our own inner monologue. The terrible twosome of regret and reproach. Sarah and Chris, although somewhat dim, are not in anyway immune. We see it in the lies they tell, the god awful way they are rearing those children. If they weren't aware they wouldn't lie so much. They wouldn't know how.
A tsunami of self loathing and a longing for absolution that will NEVER arrive is all Sarah and Chris have every waking minute.
I'm off to walk my precious sentient being for the second time today. Yes Sarah if you're reading, canines need walked, not just for exercise and elimination, but to "read" the daily pavements, connect with the news their friends and foes leave, pass on their own news and ramble about in their natural environments. Even though I have refractory Pernicious anaemia, acute asthma and an always active ED. I'm out roughly about five or six times a day with my wonderful best friend Rocco because I committed to him and his needs must be met before mine no matter what. Please do one thing, when you get back, if you love her, re-home Prinny. No one with a brain cell will get on your back about it. It's just not working out. Do it before she's too old to enjoy what she is damn well entitled to.
Sorry for the long post Tattlers. It's just wonderful to see all of you not giving up and looking away from these bits of weans and little unhappy Prinny in desperate need of help. Proud of you all.