05/28/2026
I have carried so much shame for this -
You spray painted my car because I either fu**ed you… or I didn’t.
You knew I had a 2 year old that I was the sole parent of.
You knew that she was stolen from my arms at the hospital and only returned because I FOUGHT for her.
You had to have known…or you were a fu***ng woman. I thought you were a boy that I said ‘no’ to or ignored. I thought I ghosted you and you took revenge because of it. I thought he was your soulmate and I interfered…
It was always my fault, I thought. You made me feel like it was fault… for your terrible behavior.
It’s interesting.
I typed those previous words without thinking - just letting my thumbs play with this ridiculous keyboard on a flat screen that must be channeling or downloading or “in the flow” of the energy.
I choose to call it an…epiphany — this is a “god” moment where Audra no longer exists but to be a portal.
Just a few minutes ago, when this writing began, i carried the shame of being the person on the other side of someone’s torments. I always felt like i was at fault….
I drove someone(s) to fill up condoms, vandalize and spray paint my car - the car I drove my young daughter around in- the car they spray painted ‘SLUT’ on.
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That was just the beginning…
…you called me every single night for two years. You forced me to move and change my number. You created a Craigslist ad soliciting my name, and my body and my home address. You used my wedding website picture. You used pictures that were NOT me!
I disappointed you and you tortured me.
You were the worst of all of us.
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I forgive you.
You could have come up to me. Let me go. Anything but torture me.
But you chose the worst of you.
And I forgive you.
I thank you for it.
I love you.
I hope you have forgiven yourself.
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This is a lot to process tonight.
Will you just leave me a 😱 if you happen to listen and read all this? I know I used an emoji but I’m not Ai. I’m sitting in my kitchen alone with my son gaming in his room, and my cat in my lap. I’d love to know another human actually read my human words. My human story.
If that’s you out there, thank you for staying strong in this world. I’m not the only one that needs you.
Audra