Regret, Repercussions, and Reward: Freedom from Predators
I felt moved to update this blog. Inspired to share my thoughts about the abusive men and women who watch your social media pages, study you as you walk your neighborhood, work at your desk, or follow you in your car. They are the friendly type, appearing to be harmless, but deep inside they are mean-spirited men and women with hearts that are as cold as ice. When you least expect it, you will see their icy stare from afar. They don't love people, they use and abuse them! Regret I guess I didn't see "it" coming, the pain. Years of it. Days of feeling like everything was okay when it really wasn't. The mature me was angry with the naive me from long ago. "How did you miss the signs?" I asked myself one day. The men I had got myself involved with in my lifetime had to sell me on even giving them the time of day. Had I known my worth back then, they wouldn't have been given even a second look. Repercussions I have dedicated my life to