Having calmed down a little bit I have to say that I HATE when these people
pop up like something on a wire and treat me as though it is some kind of
crime for me to be human, vulnerable and actually HARMED by the crap that
Sam and his little friends have made such a vocation of throwing at me.
I am not under some special obligation to either be Superhuman, or at least
fake it. The same “ladylupine” said this on Christmas Eve:
“I think have some big macho men around when I move out will be easiest
because he wont put up a fight but im worried if he might stalk me
afterwards.”
I wonder what kind of shape she thinks she would be in after 9 years of what
I have been through?
Yet she treats me as if I am under some obligation to just go on absorbing
all the harm and the head games like some kind of machine until it gets too
much for me, at which point I’d better just go and hang myself in the barn
quietly without disturbing anybody’s illusions by saying anything about it.
Dehumanising me, or anyone that way is just a spiteful, childish variation
on kicking someone because they are down.
GD
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From: “blitzen” npd-cpt7422@lists.careplace.com
To: blitzen@utvinternet.com
Sent: Tuesday, January 15, 2008 12:59 AM
Subject: Re: [npd] In the crossfire…