Re: The Bystander Effect?
Dear Cyn, If I could reach through my screen I would tenderly hold you in my arms so very tight...and cry. Reading your posts brought back memories of an abusive relationship I was in. Yeah, lolo me....suppose to be strong and unafraid. I had a telephone cord wrapped around my neck until I passed out. A screw driver punctured into my stomach, punches and slaps too much to count. I went to Vineyard Blvd. to report and get counseling. I learned how to protect myself and my daughters who were in High School. But when he came one day and told me to open the door or else he would harm them, I was scared. I couldn't think. Calling 911 would be to late. He would break in and cause harm before they would arrive.
I opened the door and let him in to a cycle which kept happening again and again.
I lived in fear until one day he got caught by HPD.
His downfall ~ Distributing Crystal Meth.
But the story doesn't end there.
My new love and me got into a spat one night. A hand was raised. After dat night...no hand will be raised again!
Eat dirt BABY!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I still have my humor!
Auntie Lynn
Dear Cyn, If I could reach through my screen I would tenderly hold you in my arms so very tight...and cry. Reading your posts brought back memories of an abusive relationship I was in. Yeah, lolo me....suppose to be strong and unafraid. I had a telephone cord wrapped around my neck until I passed out. A screw driver punctured into my stomach, punches and slaps too much to count. I went to Vineyard Blvd. to report and get counseling. I learned how to protect myself and my daughters who were in High School. But when he came one day and told me to open the door or else he would harm them, I was scared. I couldn't think. Calling 911 would be to late. He would break in and cause harm before they would arrive.
I opened the door and let him in to a cycle which kept happening again and again.
I lived in fear until one day he got caught by HPD.
His downfall ~ Distributing Crystal Meth.
But the story doesn't end there.
My new love and me got into a spat one night. A hand was raised. After dat night...no hand will be raised again!
Eat dirt BABY!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
I still have my humor!
Auntie Lynn
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