Where do I begin....Part 1

If I'm back to blogging, then you know it's been a crazy time in my life. There's so much to update the world on but I will save that until I share the true nature of my return. Kris Krucial aka King Petty, aka The Vengeful One, is fighting to be released but we have changed over the years and we havent gone straight to the person. But the events of the last several months is making it harder and harder to hold in. 

The past 6 months has been the hardest for me. Not only dealing with the death of my uncle but dealing with the drama of my secondary family. I was left with specific instructions and my family didn't agree with it. It all starts and centers around someone we will call BT. Now BT was someone who was very special in my life up to a certain point and thats where this story begins with part 1....

Leading up to the passing of my uncle, he contacted me and let me know that he did not trust members of the family. And you know me, neither did I, especially father, who we have mentioned in multiple stories before. My last time ever speaking to him was over a decade ago because he yelled and said some hurtful things to me and my mother so I wrote him out of my life completely. I'm pretty sure I have a story about that write on here someone, and if I don't then I will write one Lol. 

Now back to the story, at the moment I last saw my uncle, my son wasn't born yet but he said he wanted to help me with raising him so he was going to leave me a certain amount of money which can be used to put him through school, and whatever necessities he needs through the years. I DID NOT ask for him to help but out of the kindness of his heart he wanted to because my uncle never had children of his own and he saw how I was treated by my father. When he told me this, there were witnesses, including my wife and his gf. When my uncle passed, before my uncle's body was even cold, BT started trying to get the life insurance and figured she was the beneficiary to all the money, but wow she was so wrong. My uncle had split the money into different things and the big bulk was given to me, while a medium bulk given to my step brother. Now, the rest of his accounts were given to the government to settles taxes and other things. 

Because my uncle passed away in a different country, we had to wait months before we could get a death certificate and the ashes.  Once that was received, I went through the process of doing what he wanted me to do.