Her journey, taken alone, the haters screaming, others deserting, condemning, threatening, those promising support fading away, each one blinking out one by one. Maybe, just maybe, the fear was a blessing in fisted disguise, a caution, warning, inspiration to escape the intolerance, find a place where hatred happened elsewhere. ©September 2022 Christina Anne Hawthorne
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