Wendigo rising ✔️

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As if the cryptid ghost my former lover haunting her son in a malicious manner was bad enough then the wendigo was there!  Every time I looked in the mirror when I went to the bathroom, 3 o'clock sharp in the morning I always found the one to go staring at me in the mirror instead of my reflection. This I can smell the distinct smell of decomposition the smell of rot that no one canals Understand, except for people who smelled it, or who are in the medical field. That being said, I was very disturbed to see the rotting wendigo looking at me!  Why it was after me! I don't know! But I was certain it had to do with my son feeling complete isolated with the demonic experiences he was dealing with "evil mommy!"  Soon he was able to draw her as if it was her looking at me! Either he was a budding tattoo artist or something was a missed! Saw her exactly Justice staring back at me with burning eyes! 

"Evil mommy!"

I compared the picture that my son drew of my former lover to the actual photos I had of her when she was smiling and vivacious. That being said, it was kind of disturbing that the detail and the realism of this whole thing it was like seeing her in the liking. I decided I was gonna burn the picture. My son could've done a better job with something else like a puppy dog or something and I did not have to crush his artistic talent, but in this case I had to do something to destroy this Picture. But also I was dealing with my own personal cultural demons the wendigo! This thing didn't care if you were in Canada or the United States it Would attach itself to you more just to terrify you and isolate you, so you can end up with psychosis of the one to Would attach itself to you more just to terrify you and isolate you, so you can end up with psychosis of the wendigo syndrome!  When I realize this, that my son was dealing with the blasts of hell and me the wendigo! I could not deal with anything!  Soon I was going to breakdown and that I did was have a nervous breakdown That being said, I had to check myself into the hospital. Where I had a hand with both "evil mommy as well as the wendigo!

I was in my padded room. I realized that the Wendigo was telling me that justice was a lot worse than he was. That he was going to end it for me if I choose to do so, justice was going to torture me and my child to death. If I didn't do something about it, even though she was a spirit and evil spirit now she was no different from the one to go who is going around, making me delirious and nightmare inducing. Especially to my son that was my most heartwarming moment was that I was not there too, go to my son when he needed me the most whenever he saw evil mommy popping his balloons!

I wish I could've done something. I wish I had my phone on me, but there was no electronics in lockdown and there was no anything in the psych ward. When I realize that I was getting ahead of myself that I was starting to feel better, that's when I asked to get a phone to talk To my son, who is going to have a also nervous breakdown if he didn't do anything about his predicament. He kept drawing pictures according to Jesse, that it was the same pictures that were the same ones of Justice staring back at  her! This time her eyes were in the pictures, as if it was the Mona lisa something very eerie nonetheless!

Apparently, if you want by the Mona Lisa, so you are going to feel like you're being watched I guess this was the same thing with my son is brilliant drawings of my ex, who passed away by her own hand!