Please be sure you’ve read the first post in this two part series, or the following may not make sense.
I am a victim. I hate saying that and I hate typing it. It feels like I’m confessing some horrible secret that should be kept under the rug. It’s humiliating as well. [...]

Once in awhile I’ve given you, my readers, my lovely lurkers, a brief glimpse into my soul. It can be a scary place. I know, I still find myself hiding under the covers to escape it. A few, close friends, have a fair idea of what went into the construction of that [...]