I'm going to share a story with you. Many stories unfortunately about an abusive man. An absolutely psychotic being that has nearly cost me my life. I am in the midst of hurricane I'm which I'm determined to untangle from. An unimaginable selfish and delusional lad who has struck me in front of my 7 year old. The intent of my blog is to encapsulate a very personal and horrific situation with the hopes of helping others escape. Honesty, here on this blog is boundless, necessary & the only way to navigate the deep waters I will face upon him finding this written delicacy. I wish there was a place I could go online to vent about the things I dare never to say out loud. The things that this puny cretin has put me through is shocking, abhorrent and lackluster. At least, for now this place is mine and I'm gonna say whatever the f@#$* I want.
I've written 7 chapters, which I will begin to unload tomorrow. This passion project , secretive of course will outline the 5 case and point situations that will have anyone scratching their head followed by audio and video recordings to back up my claim. My first hand accounts of withstanding abuse may be difficult to understand due to his hideous and annoying Turkish accent...more on that later! 😉
Listen and react as honestly as you possibly can. I want to hear your opinion just to make sure I'm not insane and that "going through my call and message logs is "totally normal.""
For anyone needing to channel their inner anger towards something I welcome you with open arms. This is your new endeavor!
Thank you, Nicole Singh