Today I am thankful for my coven and a handsome over-protective Shaman. Shaman is probably the worst word to describe him. Never call him a warlock. That's offensive. He's a necromancer. Nonetheless, he's promised to fix the stalking issue for me. As has one of my witchy friends. I think it's time. Let me tell you why.... I was sent to the emergency room because I had symptoms of a heart attack. I think it is due to the stress of dealing with a problem without end. There are things going on I do not write about. I should....but I don't. The doctors stabilized me. They gave me drugs. They eventually sent me home. My usually low blood pressure was unusually high. I came home. I slept a day. I awoke and looked out the window. As I looked outside of the window where the smoking man stood by as he turned on the water a few weeks ago. I saw one of my dol...