Having read the story about “making our luck” just before this, I can’t help but notice and share:
Did you see how Dorothy’s persistent desire to get what she wanted meant she and you make her luck happen?
She exploited your intelligence and creative wit, ingenuity and innocence—she was the adult and you the child.
But nothing fell on your laps…

Likewise you have the power to change it positively. I’m angry she used you to do get dirty work.


Barbara I’m sorry your parents didn’t protect you, and that Dorothy too was extremely unfit and selfish….

You were a child and we all have sexual urges at that time—you had no guidance nor protection.

Thanks for sharing your story—I can’t wait to hear what happens….I just don’t want anything bad to happen to you.