The Feral Blue Chicken

Dear Jaycee, Thank you for sharing your story. Thank you for being so courageous and putting into words what so many of us feel. Some of us were raised in homes with parents like your captor. No one ever noticed our suffering or our bruises. Some of our scars are invisible, just like yours. So many chances to be saved, but getting involved would have made them committed to a human being that was not their own. I'm sorry for your suffering. I am thankful you have been able to rebuild your life with your mother and daughters. I understand your desire to avoid publicity and the spot light. No one in their right minds wants to be known for trauma. You put into words so many things that so many of us live with, but words and explanations escape us. How does one explain the difficulty of a crowd and the danger associated with strangers and what they might do to us. It seems impossible, and yet you've done it. I don't know how many “outlayers” will contact you t...

In September, 2016, near Madisonville Texas, about 85 miles northwest of Houston (Southeast Texas) the body of a deceased child was found in a container. (Photos will be posted below, none that are not safe for viewing). If this child were average, I would imagine it would be entirely possible that she or he would never be identified, or at least not for a very long time. However, this is not the case. The child had been dead since April through June. This is what is known: An autopsy was not able to definitively determine the child's age, sex or race, but dental records indicate that he or she was between 3 and 5 years old. I assume they believe she was a female because she was found in a pink 4t dress with butterflies and “follow your dreams” on it. In addition, her hair, which was brown or possibly black was twelve inches long. The little girl’s remains suggested she had micrognathia, a condition where her lower jaw appeared small, which may have affected her a...