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I just wanted to share these photos on every platform I could. Also just need to issue a formal apology to Scott Moir next time I see him that we spent five minutes arranging a Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants situation with Tessa’s skirt.
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The Papadakis/Cizeron/Hubbell/Donohue friendship, is very important to me. They are, lots of fun.
#gabriella papadakis#guillume cizeron#papadakiscizeron#hubbelldonohue#madison hubbell#ice dance#zach donohue
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I LOVE THEM!!!!
They are insane…but also insanely cute!
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I would pay upwards of $400 to see the Olympic Short Dance press conference, in full, in good quality. I don’t understand why they won’t let the general public see the most boring part of the entire Olympics that only I care about. If someone can find it on the deep web (is that what it’s for? Low stakes viewings of press confrences?) let me know. You probably won’t get $400, but I really do want to see it.
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Happy International Women’s Day. Here is Aljona Savchenko. A woman who’s lifetime of achievements I’ve been screaming in the faces of any passerby that will listen to me. A woman who, amongst countless other superhero worthy tasks, is willingly thrown into the air wearing hoop earrings. After five Olympics is finally a gold medalist. She is a winner, and she makes me cry - as all strong women do.
#painting#alien savchenko#aljona savchenko#figure skating#pairs#olympics#womensday#internationalwomensday#woman
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An Unmarked Grave
She was quiet yet kind. I struggled with the fact that my father had married a girl my same age at sixteen and that I had to call her “mother Sheena”, but after a year or so we became friends.
Sheena Roundy won the family’s love. She was a hard worker, loved all Warren’s wives and children, and lived a life of sacrifice and giving.
In 2013, when I was living in South Dakota with my husband Rich, I went to spend a morning with my sister Melanie at father’s house. Sheena came to Melanie’s room and told us that she had been feeling sick and confided to us that she had several lumps on her breast. She asked us what we knew about our mother’s breast cancer and how mother knew if she had cancer or not. I was very concerned and said, “You need to get looked at by a doctor.” Sheena said, “I wrote to father (Warren Jeffs) about it and he sent a message back for me to not worry about myself, but to focus on blessing others.”
Soon after I was sent to live in Short Creek and didn’t know how things were going for her. Months later, when my sister Angela came to talk to me she told me about Sheena:
Sheena’s sickness rapidly got worse in the spring of 2013. Her back began to hurt her, so much so it was painful to walk. The family had been told by Warren Jeffs that no one should touch each other more than a handshake, but Sheena was in so much pain she asked some of her sister wives to massage her back.
Warren Jeffs was informed of the massaging and he sent message that any of the women who had touched Sheena’s back, as well as Sheena, must go to live alone in different houses of hiding and repent. Sheena felt ashamed and believed she had done wrong in allowing her sister wives to massage her.
Within weeks of living alone Sheena was unable to walk at all. She told my uncle Isaac on a phone call that she could no longer take care of herself because she could not walk. Isaac told father in a visit to the prison about Sheena’s condition. Warren Jeffs finally said that she could go to a doctor near Short Creek.
Sheena was diagnosed with terminal breast cancer. She was told that the cancer had crushed her backbone and that she would never walk again. Warren Jeffs then sent message to all of his family, including myself, saying, “Sheena has breast cancer and the Lord has shown me that because of her immoral thoughts and desires she will soon suffer death.” I was stunned. “Why didn’t he let her go to the doctor sooner?” I wondered to myself. Yet I knew. He didn’t really care about Sheena. He never had.
Sheena moved into a small house near uncle Lyle Jeffs’ home. Warren Jeffs told his wife Sheena that she was not allowed to go outside of her home, and that she should keep the blinds and curtains on the windows pulled shut at all times. He told her she was to hide for “his protection”. Two of her sister wives were to be at her side at all times to help take care of her needs. They were the only people that could see her and take her to her doctor appointments.
My sister Angela and I figured out which house she was living at. We would go and play our violins outside Sheena’s window so that she could have some kind of comfort and enjoyment. Sheena would ask one of her sister wives that were with her to open the window and inch or so so that she could hear us play. But we were not allowed to see Sheena at all.
In August of 2016 Sheena was still fighting to live. Warren Jeffs was angry that she had not died as he had predicted. He sent Sheena a message of reproof telling her that the Lord was displeased that she was taking the medications the doctors had prescribed to her to prolong her life. Warren said Sheena could no longer be a member of the Lord’s chosen people because of her disobedience and that she must live elsewhere.
Sheena died at the beginning of 2017, a quiet death, unrecognized, and without family. Her older brother quietly buried her in Short Creek and her death and grave is a symbol of shame to Warren Jeffs and his followers.
My brother Ray recently went and found her grave and sent me this picture.
I pray to God that Sheena’s death and suffering will not go unnoticed and that she will be rewarded richly in heaven.
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