Caring Is A Two Way Street...

I used to be the most quiet, meek and easily manipulated little daisy on the grass. I didn't believe in evil incarnate, even after my experiences with sexual abuse and unknowingly being "the other woman".

Four years on from the past betrayal, as I send this last parcel to my latest manipulative ex (a pendant she expressed a love for when we were just friends)...there is no return address.

ROAD CLOSED.