Summer time and feeling safe

During the last few years I have spent a significant amount of time away from home in order to avoid the man who abused me and who set out to destroy me for telling the truth, which of course exposed him as the very ill man he is. He felt entitled to steal what ever he wanted from me and destroy my life and to do the same to his wife. For years and years he lied to, manipulated, and used both of us, to say nothing of the countless other women. How dare we think we are entitled to the truth of our own lives!!!  

It is about time for me to hit the road again. I am going to visit someone with the same name as my abuser - if he exists - which I doubt, as there are no databases that contain any such person, but that is a whole other post. And then off to the far North to do more research for my book.

I love summer time, or at least I used to. I wish I could spend it doing the things I used to do, going to the places I used to go, always laughing, always smiling and having fun.  But now there is a lot of pain, and a lot of fear, and I feel safer being gone.

I'll keep posting and look forward to your comments and emails!   Have a great summer!