The days when nothing happens. Working part-time out of inertia. The inability to live positively is due to the bullying I received during a sensitive period. Still, it seems I had a little bit of a sense of justice left in me. I found a shoplifter at the store. I mustered the courage to catch them. And then, to my surprise... it was the mother of the guy who did this to me. Yes, this hateful woman is all mine now. Oh, there is a God. It's the best feeling to plant seeds in a woman who kneels and apologizes.
