He Knows I Have Been Poisoning Him.....

Yes, I did learn that I was being poisoned within about two weeks of moving back home after returning from my life changing trip to San Luis Obispo. The coffee was specially made for me each and every day. It was made with the opposite of love and care. It was made with hate, rage and the hope of a nice cash payout. I made a mother's day cake that she ate non of but instead doused with Potassium Chloride that I ate right in front of the adoptive parents. I could see the ferver in their eyes as I consumed what I already knew to be poisoned cake. I offered them some and they quickly declined. After eating a piece that would cause cardiac arrest for any normal person I took the antidote and layed on my bed. They both left hoping to return and find my dead body on my bed. I took great pride in the look of shock and uter disbelief when they walked back inside go see me alive and well watching television. That was a day that I will always remember and so will they. I remember thinking to myself, this is where I fight and you, die! (300: Battle of Thermopylae, Gerard Butler as King Leonidas). This was the that I knew i would survive and those that opposed me would not.