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Oct 15, 2011, 06:18 AM
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Member Since: Sep 2009
Location: UK
Posts: 721
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To my perpetrator,
I actually want to thank you. Oh the times I've wanted to kill you, the words I have written in anger and pain! All those poems which spat venom, hatred and grief for my innocence, but I was saved by an angel. She was patient, she listened, she helped me to make better choices and taught me how to love myself for who I am. One of those choices was to start training in psychotherapy and counselling so that I can be there for other children, women and men who have suffered at the hands of 'people' like you. So you see the massive negative which was my childhood and teen years have now turned into a positive. I no longer hate you, I pity you. Soon you may be facing me and some of the other 'survivors' of your depraved games in court. Interpol have you in their midst now. When we come face to face you will see that you didn't win - you didn't ruin my life after all 
I am a good person, I am a person who is walking the path to become whole, healthy and I am managing to make real choices, good choices to help myself and others to grow, develop and live life to the full.
Eat your heart out,
Kerry 
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The feather landed gently at his feet. The boy looked back up at the sky and let his balloon go. It was a fair trade. ~ quote by Dominic my wonderful son 
" As we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same."
― Marianne Williamson
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