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Operation Escape

You could call this part two of a terrible and inspirational life story. On July 22, 2006, I decided it was time to leave my abusive husband for the sake of my five-year-old son. However, I didn't actually leave until August 3rd. The need for extreme caution and precise detail delayed my departure. I would only have one chance to do this. There would be no room for errors.

Those 12 days were agonizing. I had finally realized I needed to get out of the marriage. I had set the plan in motion. But for almost two weeks, I was trapped in that house. In addition, I had to pretend like nothing was happening. It was a chaotic time for me. I couldn't sleep. I could barely make it through each day.

Inside, I was a mess of emotions. Yet, I acted as if nothing had changed. At no point could I let the secret betray me. My life depended on my ability to hide the truth.

To make matters worse, I had no clue what was transpiring outside of my home. I had sent an email to my mother, begging for help. She replied, "It's about time." That was all the communication we had on the subject. We didn't dare say more. My husband, Greg, controlled our email server. He had complete access to all incoming and outgoing messages. I couldn't risk him learning about the plan.

So, I was left in the dark. I knew plans were being made. I didn't know what they were. I didn't know who was involved. I didn't know when it would take place. I was frantic to get out and desperate for knowledge.

Each day dragged on. I took care of Joseph. We played together, as always. I tried to think of special treats and activities to make him happy. I knew his life was about to be turned up-side-down.

I cried when Greg hurt me. I accepted his sexual advances, even though his touch made me want to scream. Every night, I lay awake beside the monster who abused me. I wondered if the torment would ever end.

Behind the scene, unknown to me, was a bustle of activity. My parents were in contact with several lawyers and a family friend who worked for the police. My own online friends and home assistant were also involved. Even people within the local deaf-blind community knew what was going on and were trying to help. They had devised various schemes, as if developing a war mission. They called it "Operation Escape."

Under no circumstances could Greg know I was leaving until Joseph and I were safely away. We could not risk a confrontation. He could beat me, even kill me. He could flee with Joseph and carry out his threat that I would never see my son again.

We also had to worry about the law. It's not a wise idea to remove a child from his home state. The court in Maryland could rule that I had no right to take Joseph. They could force me to return with him or turn him over to his father. My parents and supporters reviewed the details again and again. There would be only one shot. If we made a single mistake, all could be lost.

I finally learned about the plan on July 31st. My home assistant came for her once a month session to help me with appointments, phone calls and opening mail. Sarah was, of course, working with my parents to help me escape. She had been assisting me for about a year. For her to come on that Monday would not alert Greg. It was the safest way to let me know what was going on.

Sarah took me to pick up my leg braces from the repair shop. It was the kind of thing she usually did. After, we went to Bob Evans for lunch. The hard part would be talking without Joseph overhearing anything important. Sarah was ready for that. She brought her pre-teen aged daughter along to keep Joseph busy.

While the children happily sat at the bar to eat their lunch, Sarah and I were able to speak freely at a table.  I learned that "Operation Escape" would occur on Thursday, August 3rd. My parents and a friend were driving from Ohio on Wednesday with two vans. They would stay overnight at a hotel. Once Greg left for work, they would come to rescue Joseph and I.

Using a speaker phone, I was able to ask my father questions. Sarah signed into my hands to interpret for him. After the call, Sarah and I made a list of everything I wanted to take with me. She would type it up and send it to my parents. Each person helping with the move would have a copy.

Once back at home, I began counting down the days to my freedom. I counted how many meals were left to be eaten together. I counted down the hours the minutes. Time seemed to pass so slowly. I was both excited and terrified. I couldn't pack. That would give it away. Instead, I began to clean and organize. I had everything as ready as I could.

Fear filled my heart when I couldn't find the key to my parents' house. It was on a key ring that would identify to Greg that it was their key. If I didn't find that key, they would have to change their locks. I began emptying drawers and cabinets as quietly as possible. I had a story ready about what I was looking for. But Greg never noticed what I was doing. I felt so relieved when I found the key.

On Wednesday night, we went to McDonalds for dinner. While Joseph played in the kid's area, Greg made crude sexual jokes and got angry with me because I hadn't written his new resume. I promised to do it the next day. I knew it was a promise I wouldn't keep. I didn't care. I concentrated on my count downs. I would not let myself fall apart.

I almost lost it over the hamburger buns. On the way home, we stopped at the store to get bread so I could pack Greg's lunch. As I picked up the bread to make his sandwich, I noticed he had also bought a pack of buns. I realized they were for Thursday night's dinner... a dinner that would never happen. I was overcome with sadness at the thought of a family dinner that would never be.

August 3rd finally arrived. Greg got up that morning with no idea of what was going to happen. He kissed me good-bye as I lay in bed. I said "Have a good day." I knew I'd never be saying that to him again. I pretended to go back to sleep, and I waited.

When I knew he was gone, I got Joseph up and dressed. I told Joseph we had a special visitor coming. I didn't want to tell him more or do anything else until my parents arrived. I was afraid Greg might come back.

My parents, a family friend, Sarah and her son all came to help with the move. It was frantic and messy. We didn't try to keep the house nice and neat. We didn't have time for that. All I could do was sit on the couch as the others raced about around me. I was shaking with fear. I didn't know if I had the strength to go through with this.

We had only two mini vans. I couldn't take everything. We focused on clothes, braille books, my adaptive technology and special mementos. We got Joseph's bike and some of the toys he picked out. Most of his books, toys and stuffed animals had to be left behind.  I lost many of my possessions, as well. That didn't matter. They were just things. We could replace them later.

The house was left in utter disarray. Greg would know something was wrong the second he walked through the door. I had taped a lawyer's business card to his computer monitor and left him an email to explain why I was leaving. I warned him not to come after us. I was ready to call the police if he did. I wanted him to know how serious I was. There would be no going back. It was over.

We set off as fast as we could. Speed was crucial, but we moved slowly. Our two vehicles were filled to the brink with four adults, a child, a dog and our belongings. The temperature was over 100 degrees. We had an eight hour drive to make it to Ohio. We estimated that we had a four hour lead on Greg. But he would be in a faster car without children, dogs and luggage to slow him down.

At last, we arrived at my parents' house. It was raining. We needed to get the vans unloaded into the garage. My mother's car was stalled in there. We had to jump the engine to get it out of the way. It seemed like everything was taking too long.

Joseph was restless after the long trip. He rode his bike in the rain while my brother watched him closely. The police and neighbors all knew what was happening. Everyone was looking out for signs of trouble. 

I waited inside, still in shock and terrified. I was imagining how furious Greg must be. Three words kept repeating through my mind. "He has guns. He has guns." I truly believed my life was in danger.

I didn't know what to do. I was too scared to think. Joseph sensed the tension and was worried too. We decided to go to a women's shelter. It was the only way to ensure our safety. My mother came along, as well. I needed her for communication and mental support.

At the safe house, I was considered high risk. Still, they were equipped to protect us. Joseph laughed and played with the other kids. My mother tried to calm down. I just sat there. I could not talk. I could not read. I could do nothing but sit. I was truly paralyzed with fear. I did not sleep again that night.

It was, indeed, the most frightening day of my life. It was also the start of my freedom. I wasn't ready to understand or enjoy that yet. It would be a long time before I felt safe and secure. One thing is clear, on August 3rd, 2006; I found my strength and did what I had to do. Afraid or not, I persevered. The rest would happen little by little. One small step at a time.

Betty Hatala

3:09 pm on Monday, August 13, 2012

Thank you for sharing your story. You are a brave woman/mother.

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Amie Pierre

6:51 pm on Monday, August 13, 2012

Wow wow wow! How amazing you and your family are! My heart was racing as I read this. Being blind and deaf really put some obstacles in your life.

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Sophie Gadgets

10:12 pm on Monday, August 13, 2012

Your courage is admirable. I hope that things will continue to go well for you and Joseph.

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Teresa K.

11:23 pm on Monday, August 13, 2012

Angie: I dont know if you were intending your blog to cover this particular topic, but you explain it all wonderfully. I hope you will write more on your successful journey as I think many could learn from your experience. I would like to read more about how your rebuilt your life-- as long as it isn't too painful for you. You were so very brave and I am glad you and your son made it out ok. thanks for sharing.

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James Murphy

12:03 am on Tuesday, August 14, 2012

I think you should be in jail >>> who are you to overstep the laws of any state >>>the court should determine custody of children >>>not you (and YOUR version)

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Debbie S.

12:45 am on Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Luckily, James, the court doesn't listen to what you "think". The court looks at facts. Angie stated quite clearly that those helping her consulted legal counsel and closely examined the prevailing laws. That hardly sounds like someone out to "overstep the laws of any state."

Feel free to disagree with her actions or choices - that is certainly your prerogative - but take your scurrilous assumptions and nasty comments elsewhere. They don't belong in this forum.

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Mars

9:33 am on Thursday, August 16, 2012

James, what ridiculous things to say. Maybe you should take a deep look at yourself and possibly reach out to a therapist for help. You sound like an enabler, and I truly hope you don't a family with which you can torment with your malice and ignorance.

Who is she? She is a mother. And like any good mother, she'd go to the ends of the earth to protect her child.

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James Thomas

11:26 am on Saturday, August 18, 2012

Debbie S, M. Bysura, MLBR, M. Derus,
while I do not agree with Mr. Murphy and applaud Ms. Orlando, I have to ask; Do you realize how verbally abusive your own responses to him are? Are you not traveling the same dark path?

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Mars

9:56 am on Sunday, August 19, 2012

James Thomas,
Nothing I have posted is verbally abusive in any way. Your comment is silly and I'm not even sure what you're attempting to get at. Are you insinuating that women standing together in support of a fellow human being who escaped every woman's worst nightmare are actually "traveling down the same dark path"? James M. said he believes Angie should be in jail for escaping an abusive husband. Domestic violence isn't a fallacy which women long to write misleading stories about. It's real and kudos to Angie for having strength within herself and the support of others to get her to where she and her son are today. Safe.

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Mars

9:57 am on Sunday, August 19, 2012

Are you an enabler of domestic violence? Have you heard or read a news report about someone who claimed to be a victim, and thought (or even said) "she must have done something to deserve it"? Maybe you said, "If it was that bad, why didn't she leave him? I would have." If you've said or thought these, you are an enabler. You are feeding into some of the myths surrounding the issue of domestic violence.

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James Thomas

11:00 am on Monday, August 20, 2012

MLRB,
have you never heard of stories of people FALSELY accused of domestic violence? Does that make you an enabler of those who would misuse the law? I don't believe so. Yet, now even though I have stated that I disagree with James M., you tar me with the same brush.

angie orlando

12:31 am on Tuesday, August 14, 2012

On August 7th, 2006, I was awarded temperary custody of my son in Portage County court in Ohio. On April 10th and 11th, 2007, I returned to Maryland for a custody battle. The court in Charles County awarded me sole custody of the minor child. Thank you.

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Sophie Gadgets

6:19 am on Sunday, August 19, 2012

James Thomas are you seriously likening our defense of Angie and her right to share her story to “traveling the same dark path [of abuse]” that she experienced at the hands of her abuser? So, by simply challenging James Murphy’s ignorance and offensive claims hurled against Angie we are subjecting him to some kind of abuse– really?! Unbelievable!

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James Thomas

11:29 am on Monday, August 20, 2012

Ms. Gadgets,
the question was rhetorical, for you to answer in your own mind.

Wilburforce

8:35 am on Tuesday, August 14, 2012

I would wish that public education in elementary schools would teach/ train boys and girls what abusive relationships are and how to avoid them.
Controlling, abusive behavior, paranoid dangerous manipulative people, how to spot
These people before involvement.

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Linda UmBayemake

12:11 pm on Tuesday, August 14, 2012

This is a sad but typical scenario. Even though she was scared and shaking she was still brave to comment her escape. It will help her and her son not to continue in a abusive relationship. Your story will give strength to others who are trying to go.

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pamela wind

12:28 pm on Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Powerful story. I'm glad you shared and happy for you that you had such a fantastic support system (which is why many abusers try to isolate their victims), who were smart enough to work within the law.

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Melissa Bysura

5:22 pm on Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Someone should check on James Murphy's family.... for him to defend an abusive spouse, well, takes one to defend one. I admire your strength Angie. You are very lucky to have such a wonderful and supportive family, keep your chin up sweetie. I hope other abused women learn from your story and it gives them the strength and knowledge on how to prepare for a final departure. God Bless!

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Linda UmBayemake

3:24 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Do not mess with Dr. Seuss his stories are true it just depends how you look at them at what age child you are reading them to. Do not mess with the greatest children's writer on the face of the face of the planet earth. He stands along side with the writer of Curious George, and many many others. Now watch out James remember Dr. Seuss is the man.

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Jean Williams

3:31 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

linda,which storyteller are you talking about Dr.Suess or Angie Orlando ???

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Mars

10:07 am on Sunday, August 19, 2012

As flattering as I'm sure it is to be placed in the immortal category of Dr. Seuss, I'm afraid you've mislabeled Angie. A storyteller and one who professes their individual story is very different.

Linda UmBayemake

4:13 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

James put down Dr. Seuss while also putting down Angie. I already gave Angie her congratulations on bravery. But when he tried to say Dr. Seuss was not true when every child who is a Dr. Seuss follower knows they are true he crossed another line. Which shows he is not right to give comment. But to cut this short my last comment was about James comment on the Honorable Dr. Seuss.

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Jean Williams

4:40 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Linda I do understand what was said, and my point is that Dr.Suess and Angie Orlando writings are both the same type of fiction

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Mars

10:08 am on Sunday, August 19, 2012

Have you read a Dr. Seuss book lately?

I do not like green eggs and ham. I do not like them Sam I Am.

Linda UmBayemake

5:10 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

No Dr. Seuss is children's stories sometimes with a moral always with a happy endings. Angie Orlando's story is a scenario of what happens in the US practically every day. It is so close to home I am sure I could find 20 women with similar real accounts to this like she had talked to them yesterday. When I worked with the police department interviewing neighbors of the women who did not make it away in time some of the stories were similar. So no Dr. Seuss and Angie Orlando's writings are not the same type of fiction. Talk to any manager of a Safe House for victims of abuse male of female and none will agree with you.

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James Murphy

10:08 am on Thursday, August 16, 2012

Well linda as you stated "When I worked with the police department" that is great that you did that, you really should include that FACT in your linked in profile

http://www.linkedin.com/pub/linda-umbayemake/35/10/8

Melissa Bysura

5:17 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Apalling that people are, in not so many words, calling Angie a liar. And we wonder why so many woman don't leave, or when they do they don't share their stories. You doubters are victimizing her all over again, you should be ashamed of yourselves. Disgusting.

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Kim L

5:39 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

melissa so you believe that 100% of what angie wrote to be the truth, because I think that some stretching of the truth is on display here

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Linda UmBayemake

12:35 pm on Thursday, August 16, 2012

Amen Melissa, I got your back because your words are so true just like Angie's words are so true.

angie orlando

8:56 pm on Wednesday, August 15, 2012

I confess. I did lie. My ex-husband's name is not Greg, and my home assistant's name is not Sarah. Take me away to jail! I invite anyone to look up court records on this story We were in and out of court in both Ravenna and LaPlata. The Maryland records might be in his name. I don't know. As for Dr. Seuss, my son and I wrote a Seuss story called "Elephants Don't Moo." Just the thought makes me break out into a big grain. Thanks for bringing back a happy memory, James.

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Mars

9:33 am on Thursday, August 16, 2012

What a great reply to a rude fool.

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Linda UmBayemake

12:38 pm on Thursday, August 16, 2012

Angie you do not have to explain nothing to anyone who in their right mind with a husband like yours would put his real name in the story. I would'nt. The people who know what is really going on with abused people are behind you so IGNORE the non believers. And I love Dr. Seuss and so did my children.

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John McMillan

11:27 pm on Monday, August 20, 2012

Angie, I think you should put his entire real name on here, as well as his picture, so everyone can see what an abusive spouse looks like!!

I'm wondering why some rude people on here have doubts about the truth of this story? What do you know that makes you not believe her words? Personally I have no reason to think she is lying...it never even occurred to me while reading her story. WHY?

The men's responses here have just been ridiculous...go figure.

Mars

9:26 am on Thursday, August 16, 2012

Another touching story. I was simultaneously cringing and cheering for you the whole time I read it.
Congrats! And the best line of all, "One small step at a time." So true! Thank you for sharing your journey with us!!!

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Sophie Gadgets

10:00 am on Thursday, August 16, 2012

I fail to see which elements of Angie’s story that DON’T ring true. Is it the fact that she was abused? That she is alive to tell the tale? That she truly escaped? That she had a team of well-informed and compassionate people who helped her get out of her private nightmare? As an eyewitness to domestic violence by my father, brothers and even some of the females in my family, this story is all too recognizable. I am just sorry to see that someone would put forward knee-jerk commentary that directs suspicion on what is a far too widespread reality for many women and men – especially those with disabilities.

It would be more prudent and helpful if those who comment would offer up facts as opposed to conjecture.

http://www.ncadv.org/files/DomesticViolenceFactSheet(National).pdf

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James Murphy

10:15 am on Thursday, August 16, 2012

sophie Now do I believe you , yes I believe all that you wrote to be true, angies story on the other hand comes across as others have said "fiction" it comes across more along the lines of someone trying their hand at writing novels, then as reliving history

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Linda UmBayemake

12:42 pm on Thursday, August 16, 2012

Sophie, you go girl no truer words have sounded so beautiful. I am sure Angie appreciates them cause I do and I am not the one the unbelievers are attacking. Sometime we have to talk. My email address is on my web site www.yrright2know.me. You take care, are you a writer?

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Mars

3:44 pm on Friday, August 17, 2012

James, take a note from Bambi and, "If you can't say something nice, don't say nothing at all."

Research suggests that women with disabilities are more likely to suffer domestic violence and sexual assault than women without disabilities.
http://www.womenshealth.gov/violence-against-women/types-of-violence/violence-against-women-with-disabilities.cfm

http://www.bcm.edu/crowd/index.cfm?pmid=1325

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Mars

3:46 pm on Friday, August 17, 2012

Myth: No one would hurt or commit an act of violence against a woman with a disability.

Fact: Women with disabilities and Deaf women are just as likely as women without disabilities to be victims of domestic violence. In addition, for women with disabilities the abuse tended to last longer and involve more than one perpetrator.

Sophie Gadgets

12:02 pm on Thursday, August 16, 2012

James, like many professionals in Human Services, I don’t have the luxury of not believing Angie’s story. I’ve witnessed unimaginable crimes against children, women and other members of the disabled community in my nearly 30 years of work that alone would prove to me that her story is true. However, the fact that I was a part of Angie’s life prior to her escape and did not trust my gut instincts when witnessing what I now know were clear signs of abuse, and the fact that I remain a part of her “post-escape team” are why I and others are so wound up at your ignorance of privilege/convenience. There is nothing anyone can say to another who would contemptuously propose that this type of reality doesn’t exist or has been fabricated for some sort of media hype or to launch their writing career. I just wish I had the internal determination that Angie displays everyday – even when faced with detractors such as you.

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Linda UmBayemake

12:44 pm on Thursday, August 16, 2012

James, James, James, James I will assist you free of charge or one of my assistants will check out www.yrright2know.me. I give referrals where you can talk this out. Cause Angie's world is the real world real and unscripted. Sad but true.

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Teresa K.

10:38 am on Saturday, August 18, 2012

Angie: If you ever needed a tad bit of validation you did the right thing by leaving all those years ago, read James' posts again. Many people still have that type of mentality and it's that mentality which keeps abused ones from escaping.

Something you wrote in one of your comments made me believe you 200%. ( I already believed you 150% ) You changed your ex's name in the article. A victim AND a survivor would do that. Keep writing!

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Linda UmBayemake

4:00 pm on Sunday, August 19, 2012

Yes I read Dr. Seuss on a regular basis I love Green eggs and Ham I also cooked Green Eggs and ham for my kids when they were little just like my teachers cooked them for me when I was younger. They were delicious. When my grandkids grow up a little I will cook it for them. Try it sometimes just use a little food coloring (green of course) and your imagination. Angie did not need to use her imagination. Hers happens every day many times a day. Talk to any cop in any city, town or township in the country.

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Amanda Harnocz

5:41 pm on Sunday, August 19, 2012

Several comments were deleted for breaking our terms of use. Please stick to the rules and have common courtesy for one another. Thank you

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James Murphy

6:41 pm on Sunday, August 19, 2012

amanda as far as I can tell you have lost all credibility, at no time was my comment in any TOS rules (and was meant as a joke to deflect a rude comment from others)

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Teresa K.

9:27 am on Monday, August 20, 2012

@james: lol.... i am sure Amanda gives a rats how you view her credibility.

james: i know lots of guys like you. the only way to STOP you is to ignore you. you didn't like Amanda ignoring some of your comments did you? ( james.... that was joke.. funny, huh? ) Now you'll have to use your other nameS to post. Abuser can't stand being ignored.... they DEMAND attention. :)

angie orlando

7:28 pm on Sunday, August 19, 2012

Domenstic violence is such an ugly thing. I appreciate all the love and support. Some people out there just can't or won't understand. I think it's time to end the debate and move on. Please read my new post "A Woman Like You" to learn more about the "face of domestic violence." Perhaps that will help with what is most needed here -- education.

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Amanda Harnocz

11:46 pm on Sunday, August 19, 2012

Even more comments were deleted for violating our Terms of Use. You can not attack or threaten someone.

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Mars

9:12 am on Monday, August 20, 2012

I'm saddened that this article could incite personal attacks or threats. This article, of all articles...

Sophie Gadgets

10:05 am on Monday, August 20, 2012

While I too am saddened that this article roused such emotions, I am not surprised by attempts of individuals in the shadows to intimidate those of us who dared to speak up. This type of cowardice behavior is the trademark of those who abuse others. They either never show their faces or they steer clear of picking fights with those who will fight back – thus the reason for threats in a forum such as the Patch. I just hope that any deleted threats are handled fittingly by the proper authorities if so warranted.

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Linda UmBayemake

12:46 pm on Monday, August 20, 2012

Sophie you are so wise to be so young. For anyone who needs help go to my website www.yrright2know.me to get my email I will help from whatever situation of abuse you are in. The only thing that frightens me is the devil its self and even it better step aside when I come in the door. No kidding I am a one woman army when I come to help. So everyone don't let these intimidators throw you off your path of getting away from abuse, there are enough of us out here to help you.

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Linda UmBayemake

10:00 pm on Monday, August 20, 2012

Ok everyone just calm down go home make a plate of green eggs and ham which will calm your nerves try some green tea too then drink a glass of water walk around the block take a nap and you will see the world differently. Have a good day, school starts this week yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

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Linda UmBayemake

8:02 am on Wednesday, August 22, 2012

John McMillan you are a true man and I commend you. Some men have other things going on that direct their opinions not always in the right way. It is nice to hear from a the side of a positive male to remind everyone there are many out here.

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