Let's face it... the last 10 years.... I have had a lot of people make a lot of assumptions of what they thought was going on in my life and how things happened and nothing could be further from the truth. This last week I had someone that I thought maybe, just maybe a relationship could be "rehabilitated". It never would be the same, but perhaps it could be redefined. BUT THEN..... A statement was made that made everything so clear. What had been said, what had been assumed, what lies had been told and people had chosen to believe.
This is a person, or people, that I had done a lot for. It’s not that I was keeping score, and anyone that really knows me knows that I do not keep score. I did these things out of love. The kind of love that a grandmother has for a grandchild, a stepmother has for a stepson(s) or and HIS wife. Maybe these things were said because they knew that I knew the truth. I knew their background story because they had lived with me. They had made my life a living hell while living me and undermining my authority in my own home.
