There is no excuse for what was done so to make them insults me.
You cannot “save” one soul at the expense of another; life does not work that way.
The tenderness of & goodness in my heart deserved better treatment and while it now has reinforced steel for its walls, it’s STILL a good and loving heart and beats quite well thank you very much.
I deserved better than to be made a scapegoat and turned upon.
Using someone’s inherent paranoia against them and calling it “for their own good” is the definition of evil. Pure and simple.
I don’t need to hear confessions or apologies or reasons. What’s done is done and cannot be taken back, altered or repaired…
And my wounds are but scars now.


