Never Believed Her
I never believed that woman's story. If she was abused, where are the police reports? Where are the bruises? Where are the broken bones? Why were the children never called to testify?
I had a boyfriend once that abused me, first verbally and later physically. The day he broke my left cheekbone was the day I finally left. I filed numerous reports and called police numerous times. Most women do at first. They (like myself) later get scared to do so.
If he abused Mary so bad, why was there not even one report? Not one?
Where that old boyfriend of mine is now, I have no idea. (It's been eleven years now). But I pray that he does not have a woman in his life. She will suffer the same fate.
My friends noticed things were wrong when he was only verbally abusive... long before it became physical. I was depressed, withdrawn, anti-social, and afraid.
I was never that way as a child or a teenager. Then, I was outgoing and had lots of friends.
As the abuse got worse, I abused sleeping pills and pain-killers. Once, I overdosed on both.
I tried to cover bruises with make-up, long sleeves, long pants, and sunglasses.
But people noticed. They often questioned the stories that I made up explaining my "accidents" and why I was so clumsy. They never saw me be clumsy or trip over my own feet.
Why is it that every woman who kills her husband tries (and some succeed) in a ridiculous B.S. "I was abused" story.
I believe 8 out of 10 are liars! They are just looking for an easy way to get out of it and know that a jury will be moved by her tears.
I really hope she never gets angry at her girls when they fail to clean their bedroom to her satisfaction. God be with those girls.
This good-looking... and I can fly! Rod Redline