This one goes out to someone I always had a lot of respect for until today. Maybe you all get caught up in the hype, I don’t know. Nether you or the flying monkey are being forced to participate but there you are.

Thank you for seeing two little girls and loving them all those years ago. I don’t think we would have made it had it not been for you.

Today though I realised that man is already dead. It’s a shame because you were the only one I cared about losing apart from my son but now I see who you’ve become. It’s a shame.

I wish you well on the endeavours and let’s hope in the end you won’t regret the things you’ve done because I won’t be showing up. Much like you’ve failed to show up for me.

My sons damage is because of people like you.

To you now. I am not 18 anymore but you are still you. What a shame the damage you still do.

Lastly, the flying monkey! Thank you for showing up. When I completely ruin the reputation of someone to the point he hides his head because he is seen as nothing more than a sick predator with those photos you can blame yourself for participating toady. Oh how much fun it will be when she eventually points the finger at you to scapegoat her behaviour. That’s when you get a taste of what it was like growing up for me. Just you know, involving you in our lives was the biggest mistake and I do not care your opinion of me. Especially as a mother. Look how well you did when it was your time to be one.

I am a mother of one, artist and blogger from Australia. I write children’s books and want to introduce awareness education for children in all schools. This is my journey from domestic violence and beyond. Where it will end up is anyone's guess. Share in my story....

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