Today I am thankful for the lessons learned as a stalking victim.
Apparently, people who know me fear that Dennis "The Menace" is going to kill me should I venture outside to try to find evidence that someone is setting fires at Cherry Creek State Park.
They base this upon a Facebook post.
What's he going to do?
Set the witch on fire?
Note: I'm a descendant of the witches that didn't burn.
Oh boy, this is starting to get stupid.
I've dealt with more dangerous dolts that this guy. If I were in danger, it would have been when I was ignoring the drug dealers at Civic Center Park while trying to get a guy to consider treatment.
The worst thing that happened was that a woman called me a "stupid bitch." She shut up quickly as she was sitting by a guy who just got a new set of sneakers that I bought fo him.
Take care of people and they'll take care of you.
That was just a few days ago.
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Hell, I have more of a chance of dying by lighting black candles in my circle than I have of dying by this asshat's hand.
If that doesn't kill me, my untreated liver and breast tumors will.
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Just in case my fearful frenemies are right -
Should I disappear, the first suspect should be my stalker ex-husband (Mike....the guy who lived here without my permission just a few years ago). He's acting out and sending me nasty emails.
Then maybe....consider Dennis.
I have a 99.999% chance of coming back here tonight and saying that I'm alive. The other .001% would be the odds that I'm in jail for injuring someone for trying to kill me.
Little old ladies with guns fear nothing.
Love ya,
S.
Edit: 06/06/20 - Nothing has happened. I haven't found the scene nor has anyone threatened me. Seriously.....I think the masks are making people go crazy.