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So, Mr. Wrong wrote me again, just now. On the dating site. (48 hours after his last stab wound with a tiny needle to my heart).
“I wish we lived in the same area already, then everything would have been different…. 🙁 “.
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Yes, that’s me, the “woman shot down”. (Not for the same reasons as in this amazing song!).
Oh, behold my stupidity turn into sadness, then into pride and fierceness. All in one day!
Here’s how the shooting went down… (Only ever “shoot” people in conversations, never in … Continue Reading
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I was once the room mate of a killer. Yes, you read that right. I was, for a limited time, “sharing digs” with a (soon to be, then) convicted killer. The conviction of this person’s murderous activities didn’t come until a year or two later. That did NOT … Continue Reading
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Seriously, I feel like there are currently three people within me, fighting for control over me. (Thanks, blogger “No I’m Not Ok” for that image, of three people within). Rant/anger warning for this post.
Another message Edit: two more messages today, from TOWNSNBS, TheOneWhoseNameShallNotBeSpoken. Sigh. Blocked, … Continue Reading
Poem of the day
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What if my strength
is just a shell
that breaks next time
you trample it?
(Text©SurvivedNarc)
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