I recently figured this out...that I'd been living one big lie perpetrated by someone I exclusively trusted and believed in. And she has zero, absolutely zero remorse and I'm sure she'll try and blame it all on me and try and play the victim herself.
See, this is what's wrong with the world...evil lurks behind pretty faces and prettier words. The cruel take advantage of the wounded. And no one is accountable for their egregious sins.
And I continue to believe there is good out there. Even having been abused, my first 20 years and my last 20 years. 40 out of 53. And I'm still here and spouting the truth and standing and writing cautionary tales. It's time for nothing but flagrant good. I pity so many...just not myself.