Day 8's truth is: Someone who made your life h***, or treated you like sh**.
Yes, I did edit this prompt, I don't like foul language. Not because I am sooo perfect and so great, no. I just don't see the need to type them. Sometimes I see the need to scream them, but not typing. (sorry, no offense meant) It's just that when you are typing you have such a long list of other words available to use and there is a lot of thought and effort put into typing these blog posts, that I just don't. You can do what you like. . . .it's a free country, but it's just not for me.
Okay back to the question . . .
Wow, this one is also an easy one. But, I can't tell you all the details because I know who reads this blog, and let me tell you I don't want to cause them any pain. Even though my first husband and I were only married for 5 years, we dated for 5 years before we got married. I had technically been "with" him for 10 years of my life when I met Santa. Those years were very chaotic, hurtful, emotionally damaging and physically draining. So there you go . . .
AND really, that's all I have to say about that.
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