Sometimes you are filled with fear.

Sometimes you’re being attacked, someone is trying to hurt you, although not in the obvious physical way. This is more frightening, because the intent is harm, and the weapon is your own words and information. It is like they’re using you against you. Their goal is destruction, and for a while, you wonder if they’ve succeeded.

You try to roll with the punches, to not let it affect you. You can’t. You hide, you panic. You wonder how to move forward and through your days without looking over your shoulder.

Or looking in your inbox.

Or looking in the corners of your home.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s