My 10 years with
Paúl -meaning little preacher.
Him, he pursued me, seaming, and lying the entire time, to see if I had what he wanted. Not monetarily, although I did make more money than him, throughout our time together from bitter sweet to bitter end he had his game plan perfected. His web of lies was all ready to catch me, so that he could suck my soul, strength, and vibrancy. Because he, as with most narcs, has no soul. I do blame myself for staying way too long and allowing the abuse to get as bad as it did.