Deef Yes, I like to tell the truth, desperately, so that people can be healed. Like Michelle in that phone call, who also mentioned caring about people while y’all were busy squawking as narcissist hyenas.
I don’t make claims, I state facts. If you had any intelligence, you would address the statements I made up front in the first post. But that wouldn’t serve your low mechanical thinking. I’m right, and you’re too uncaring of anyone to look at it. You prefer to abuse others instead, with your nonsense, assumptions, and projection. You don’t know me. I’m no rando. But I do know you. And I do see you. Because I grew. While you remained stagnant and cowardly in your own mind.
Here’s a poem I wrote in November 2019. Waves - Moon - months. Two months, Dec 2019 and Jan 2020, when Corona said Hi!
My words always come true. That’s the luxury of not being a liar only interested in greed.
Tomorrow your Punishment begins.