Category Archives: the Vicious Cycle
Back To Her Man
Can’t break free, still trapped, by this cycle of unawareness and abuse…
Posted in A Wrong Kind of Love, Abuser/Enabler Interaction Styles, Cost of Living, Domestic Violence, Experiences of Life, History of Violence, Properties of Life, Ranting About Life, the Consequences of Life, The Trials of Life, the Vicious Cycle
Tagged Trapped in a Cycle of Never-Ending Abuse
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Stepping on Your Eggshells…
He knew just, how hard to push you, and how far down, he can, go! Stepped on your eggshells, he kept on doing, and when you finally blew UP, you saw him, with that smirk on his face, saying, “I … Continue reading
The Couple Fought, the Woman Poured Gasoline and Burned Herself, is Now in Critical Condition
Another CASE of how love turned to, VIOLENCE, with the unanswered questions of what exactly happened, off of the Front Page Sections, translated… The fifty-four year-old woman, Tsai after a verbal altercation in the midnight hours with her forty-five year-old … Continue reading
Two Hundred Thousand People Fought to Watch the Footage of South Korea’s Sexual Abuse of Minors
This happened, believe it or don’t, entirely, up to, all of you out there!!! Off of the Front Page Sections, translated… Forcing the Women to Involve Themselves in the Sex Tapes, Then, Charged the Viewers Using the Communication Apps, of … Continue reading
Posted in Abuser/Enabler Interaction Styles, Bad News, Cost of Living, Crimes & Punishments, Crimes in Progress, Current Events, Exploitations/Prostitution, Facts, Gone Viral, Law & Dis-Order/Civil Disobedience, Sex Crimes, Sex Offenders/Peeping Toms, Sex Trades/Human Trafficking, Social Media, The Trials of Life, the Vicious Cycle, Violence in the Media, Wayward Values
Tagged Crimes of Violence Against Women, Preyed on, Sex Sells, Victimized
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Letting Go of His Mother’s Thoughts
His mother’s thoughts, became, this unwanted presence in his life, even after she was gone, he still, couldn’t, let go… His mother’s thoughts were, implanted, into his mind, etched in, deep, deep down, from the way she’d, taught him how … Continue reading
Walked Down These Streets, Paved with Your Lies
I’d, walked down these streets, paved with your lies, and, I’d, tripped, and fallen, god knows, how many times, ‘cuz the roads are, too uneven, to travel on (or maybe, it’s because I wasn’t looking at where I was, going???)… … Continue reading
Life, the Obstacle Course 