Life Part 4

This kind of weather is really bad for my seasonal depression. Usually, with the help of meds, my depression is pretty well managed, in fact, as long as you didn't see my arms, or legs, most people wouldn't even know that I AM depressed. I'm not using my "condition" to make people feel sorry for me though (I know people that do, and honestly, it REALLY pisses me off.)

After dealing with Tony's abuse for over 4 years, and then another year of looking over my shoulder where ever I went, making sure he wasn't near me, etc. I finally got up the courage to press charges on him. Hence, the court appointed therapy.

I didn't just wake up one day and decide that I wasn't going to press charges on Tony. After about a year and a half of being away from him, he found me. He assaulted me. I got fed up. So, with the help of the VERY few people that knew what he did to me, and a few witnesses who SAW what he had done to me, along with a doctor from my numerous ER visits, I took him to court.