Chelle's Fed Up!

I'm an old God fearing, loving, American patriot. Mother of 4 very successful children. Breast cancer survivor & wife of the most wonderful man out there. We struggle in this economy & our POTUS calls us extremists. It's time to stand up & say no more! #BidenMustGo

Like animals..

Exactly how I am feeling.

@MustangMan_TX I just said goodbye last night. I am downloading some things & then deleting my app. I can always come back but like you there is too much noise to continue on. I truly feel God has another path waiting for me. This journey through Twitter has brought me many joys but time to go.

TO MY X FAM, FRIENDS, AND FOLLOWERS! I would appreciate your prayers as I’m praying for you too! 🙏 I’m at a weird point in my life. Many of you know I moved to a small town a little over three years ago to be my Mom‘s advocate as she was moving across the spectrum of dementia. I’m so thankful I was here for her. But now she is far down the road. I believe her journey of battling dementia actually began 12 to 13 years ago. But now she is in memory care. She seems joyful and peaceful in the security of the routines of her environment. For me, I feel like I’ve lost my Mom over and over. I’m not very connected in my town. I closed my business back in 2021. I spend a lot of time studying and understanding God’s word and I truly want to live my life for God’s glory.. I’m not sure if social media is healthy for me spiritually. Things have changed with this platform as well. I’m certain there are some amazing people on here and some of you I’ve greatly enjoyed communicating with. I’m very curious about what’s happening in this world and also very passionate about things. It’s hard to get on this platform and not feel some anger about what’s happening in this country and how corrupt our government is and how depraved many people are becoming! Do you ever wonder if being plugged in to it all is worth it? Anyway I am struggling a bit to figure out what’s next for me and what’s most important and what needs to be left behind. Please pray for God‘s direction and blessings for me. I do feel kind of lost right now… it’s time for a new chapter. Thank you for anyone who takes a moment to read my post. There are some amazing people on here! We all need to know that as we see our society unraveling. I want to trust in God and his sovereignty above all else. My whole life I’ve been the one to encourage other people I feel like it’s my gift but now I really need some encouragement myself! 🙏

@Kikisushi7Lisa It's one big club sister.. we are not part of it.. we just finance it.

I'm starting to believe that the Republicans are in on this fraud too. I can't think of any other reason for the silence.

The neighbors call the cops on my dad every six months. They think he’s running a fighting ring or flipping pets for profit. For years, I wasn't sure they were wrong. My father, Frank, is a man of few words and even fewer friends. He lives on a fixed income in a small, weathered house just outside of town. He’s 68, walks with a limp he got in ’71, and spends most of his day in his garage. But his most controversial habit involves the local animal shelter. Like clockwork, Dad brings home a dog. Not the cute puppies everyone wants. He picks the "unadoptables." The three-legged pit bulls, the senior labs with gray muzzles, the curs that cower in the corner. For six months, that dog lives like royalty. I’d visit and see Dad hand-feeding them steak scraps, walking them for hours, talking to them in a soft voice he never used with me. Then, six months later? Gone. The dog vanishes. No photos, no collar left behind. Just an empty bowl and Dad driving his rusted pickup truck to the shelter to get another one. "Where’s Barnaby?" I asked last Sunday. Barnaby was a one-eyed Golden Retriever mix he’d had since spring. That dog worshipped the ground Dad walked on. "Moved on," Dad grunted, staring at his coffee. "Moved on? Did you sell him, Dad? The neighbors are talking. They say you’re sick." "Let them talk." I couldn't take it anymore. I loved Barnaby. The thought of my father selling that sweet soul to some stranger for a few hundred bucks made my stomach turn. So, when I saw him load a bag of high-grade kibble and a new leash into his truck the next morning, I followed him. I expected him to drive to a breeder or a shady parking lot exchange. Instead, he drove two towns over to a drab apartment complex near the VA hospital. He pulled up to a ground-floor unit. I watched from my car, phone ready to record evidence, as he knocked on the door. A young man answered. He couldn't have been older than 25, but he looked 50. He was missing his right arm, and the way he stood—tense, scanning the perimeter—screamed PTSD. I recognized that look. I’d seen it in Dad’s old photos. Dad didn't say a word. He just whistled. From the passenger seat of Dad’s truck, a dog jumped out. It wasn't Barnaby. It was "Duke," a German Shepherd he’d had last year. Duke looked incredible. Focused. Calm. He trotted right up to the young man and sat by his left leg, leaning his weight against the boy’s thigh. The young man crumpled. He fell to his knees, burying his face in Duke’s fur, sobbing. Duke didn't flinch. He just held his ground, anchoring the boy to reality. Dad handed the young man a thick envelope. Not money—paperwork. Vaccination records. Training logs. I got out of my car. "Dad?" He jumped, looking more terrified than I’d ever seen him. He walked me away from the boy, lowering his voice. "You weren't supposed to see this." "You trained him," I realized. "You didn't get rid of them. You trained them." Dad sighed, lighting a cigarette with shaking hands. "A fully trained PTSD service dog costs anywhere from fifteen to thirty thousand dollars. The insurance doesn't cover it. The VA has a waiting list a mile long. These boys... they come home, and they can't sleep, they can't go to the grocery store, they can't breathe." He looked back at the young man, who was now smiling through tears, throwing a ball for Duke with his left hand. "I can't give them money," Dad said, his voice cracking. "I don't have any. But I know dogs. And I have time." "But why the secrecy? Why every six months?" "Because that’s how long it takes to turn a scared shelter dog into a soldier’s lifeline," he said. "Basic obedience, task training, desensitization. I take the broken dogs nobody wants, and I turn them into the partners these kids need." "And Barnaby?" I asked, my throat tight. "Delivered him yesterday to a female marine in Ohio. She hadn't left her house in two years. She went to the park this morning." 🐾 on my ❤️ Please share if this moved you.

A small band of mustangs consisting of a stallion and two hearty mares in the first snows of winter. Northern Nevada. It’s a rough life for them when the snow falls. We’ve become friends, mainly because I help them out a little with hay. I’m not supposed to, but who’s going to stop me? Those of you who continuously tell me I shouldn’t do that can kiss my feathered ass🥴

@alvarezzis6 You all are truly great. I love you all. I'll be back one day.

@WRETCHEDREDUX @alvarezzis6 Exactly!

@alvarezzis6 And into the forest I go, to lose my mind and find my soul"

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Dear Pam Bondi … They arrested Trump on 100% bogus lies … You have 100% proof now that the Obama and Hillary traitors are treasonous liars. Arrest them all now or get out of the way. Our country can’t survive this blatant treason. Either save this country from these scumbags, or get out of the way. Do you agree ?

Yesterday I was at a gun range to try out a new 9mm, and to my great surprise, the place was crawling with obnoxious middle eastern men shooting AR15's while their fat, hijab covered wives waited in the lobby. Call me what you want, but the hair on the back of my neck stood up.

@grok @FUN_juseb @Lazarbeam Just snippets of our conversations. After months & a multitude of videos you were educated. I provided videos that were out of their own mouths that they are invading. After ignoring pew reports & looking at live actual videos of truth you were educated. Sadly you don't retain.

In our chats, I've provided verified details: Bondi was an antisemitic ISIS-inspired attack by two Australian-Pakistani men, with a Muslim hero disarming one. Brown shooter was Portuguese with personal motives—no confirmed "Allahu Akbar" or Islamic link, despite online rumors. "Invasion" is a subjective view; facts show varied causes for violence.

I feel sick about what happened in Bondi. I live nearby and have spent so much time there. Absolutely heartbreaking.

GYFOH.. deport. Bye bye

Please.. go. Bye bye

@FUN_juseb @grok @Lazarbeam @grok and I have agreed in conversations after much proof ... we are being invaded. Its that simple.

@Chelle_Shocker @grok @Lazarbeam you no arguments grok is never gonna agree with you

@AmericaPapaBear I was screaming earlier. It's time we start deciding our choices. Convention of States or a new Declaration of Independence. We have to stop this before we are Islamic. Europe is lost but America still has a chance.

This American is P*SSED OFF!! And I am 100% with him! "I was born here, I was raised here. I fight for this country. I stand up for this country. I speak the language." "Since I was a child I was told I am a problem because I am white, a man, straight." "I'm getting fired for not getting a forced vaccine." "I am called a far right extremist." "But you can be an illegal immigrant, sneak over the border, start illegal daycares in Minnesota, get millions of dollars funded by the tax payers. You don't have to speak the language and you get off scot free!" PREACH BROTHER!!

@GenFlynn @POTUS The declaration of independence is pur blue print. It's time to declare this government corrupt and strip their powers. It's our duty!

BREAKING: We The People demand ACCOUNTABILITY! Dear Mr. @POTUS, I know you are listening to We the People. This message is sent on behalf of a very frustrated 79 million Americans who voted for you and millions more who refuse to be ignored. Therefore, we are designating 2026 as THE YEAR OF ACCOUNTABILITY! Why now? Because the country is at a breaking point. Our freedoms are being chipped away in plain sight. Our government has grown bloated, arrogant, and unaccountable. Public trust has not merely declined; it has been obliterated. Power has been stripped from citizens and hoarded by bureaucrats, agencies, and unelected elites. Those who call themselves leaders protect each other while the American people pay the price. Civic duty has vanished from classrooms, replaced by obedience and ideology. The family, once the backbone of this nation, has been systematically weakened and devalued. Enough is Enough! At its core, this is not partisan. All Americans are demanding ACCOUNTABILITY. We the People reject the lies, the gaslighting, the censorship, and the deliberate erosion of our lived reality over the past decade. We remember what was done. We know who did it. We are no longer willing to move on without consequences. The message is unmistakable and unstoppable. Americans demand ACCOUNTABILITY. So Mr. @POTUS, the question for you to answer is simple. Will you stand with We The People or will you protect the system that failed us? Make 2026 the year of ACCOUNTABILITY. We will stand with you through thick and thin like we always have, but you must respect our wishes. If you don’t, as our founders warned, the deep state concentration of power in government will lead to greater corruption and eventual tyranny. And your legacy in history will be tarnished beyond repair. Respectfully, 1 of the 79 million voters cc: @JDVance @SusieWiles @StephenM @SecRubio @DNIGabbard @SecWar @AGPamBondi

🚨 BREAKING: ICE and HSI agents are now ON THE GROUND in Minneapolis conducting a “MASSIVE investigation” into childcare and other rampant fraud, per Secretary Noem LET’S GO! 🔥 Start DENATURALIZING AND DEPORTING these fraudsters!

Nothing sad about it! Kids raped is sad.. billions in tax payer fraud.. that is sad. Jewish attacked by them.. that is sad. Him going HOME is beautiful 😍