Multi-system failure
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As a child some of the things, I bore witness to, and were subjected to were inhumane, cruel and abusive. As a young adult, I fell for some abusive, some controlling and some manipulative men. So in an effort to show others that have been through similar paths there are other ways out, and that they have another path or another destiny. I aspire to inspire. I wrote this book because I was failed by police , social services and the justice system from as young as 3.
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𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩. 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬. '𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩.' ❀❀ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲-𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. Will you read? ❀❀ Please support and vote!!
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