I've cried so many nights, handled shame and pain for something that I never did. There was no one who could fight for me and defend me to prove my innocence. Yet my faith in God kept me going. He gave me the grace to endure. Pain is part of me. I am now used to it. The scar is my necklace and I will proudly wear it. Only time will tell when that person will come out and tell me why he or she did that to me. This is my faith.
The lesson learnt? Mmhh ... never to trust anything I see or read on the net.
I still prefer person to person talk. Verbal Communication. Other than that, it's internet. Hello. I could be communicating with an app!
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Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)
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I'm so sorry you had to go through this π₯Ί Are you okay? Sending you lots of love and hugs β€οΈ
This happens, thanks for writing about itπ₯°