SOQuarky  🌷  Blog

🐱🐱 My two kitty cats and I sit alone together in room 211. They in the living room, me in a closed door in the bedroom, yet once again laying in the bed, but not really laying, just sitting, accumulating more bed sores. It hurts. I’ve been virtually bedridden since 2018. I found comfort in writing and even more so today I have purchased a new domain name, soquirky.click, which is pretty cool and I found it on the spaceship.com website and I have a bunch of different things so that I can make a comprehensible blog and vlog for my daily updates. This being one of them, I’m going to be able to turn everything gorgeous and pink with flowers while being able to update everybody as to my real ongoing position of being a kidnap victim in progress that has yet to be resolved since January of 2018. My name is Steven Michael Allen Owens (that’s S-T-E-V-E-N). I am currently 42 years old, I have hyperthymesia, and for nearly 8 years I have experienced amnesia and I am just now climbing out of it since around the June to July time frame of 2025. But realistically, I extremely started to climb out two days after an event in September, so on September 27th, 2025, I climbed out of it. Today, within a few minutes after my phone charges up to about 30% so that I can visually see properly, I’ll be going over to the pharmacy, which is past the IGA, to pick up a couple of energy drinks for myself, maybe a snack, and then over to the Pizza Factory to pick up 8 slices of pizza for around $11 after tax, and then directly back to my babies to where I’ll wash my hands, change their water, and then feed them yet once again. While I’m at the pharmacy, I’ll also pick up some more plates for my babies. We currently have about $400 left to us for the rest of the month, and it has been extremely hard going outside, especially given the fact that I’ve tried to go into another city but have been unable to due to the fact of the chaotic weather and lack of bus system out here.