The Power of Prayer

My partner admitted to me that he started doing acid before he “kidnapped” me, lied to me, and told me he was taking me to my sisters wedding, then refused to take me back home in an unreliable car about 3 hours from the NM/CO border. I begged him to take me home multiple times. We live in Salt Lake City.

He also admitted to me that he cheated on me, adding a “just kidding” at the end of that. No, jackass, you’re not just kidding. For weeks I have endured accusations that would put him in a mental hospital, including being threatened to be dumped off on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere with no reception because some of his things are missing. So are mine.

He’s also gossiping about me with his bro. His bro hates me. He told him to dump me off in Texas. Little did both aholes know it’s illegal to do what he did and I forced him to take me home.

One minute he says we’re done. The next he says he loves me and kisses me. I’m personally done. I’m waiting out the lease as long as possible so I don’t have an abandoned lease on my record/credit, but when providence does provide in the best way possible, I’m leaving. This will not get better. It will only get worse.

His family hates me now because I can’t find a job that won’t kill me around here and because I use cannabis medicinally. His bro is jealous hypocrite that talks about me every chance he gets and recently texted me the other night to ask me why my partner was crying. When I asked my partner about it, he changed the subject.

I know the signs. I remember being in a much more abusive relationship with my sons father and other boys 5-10 years ago.

I don’t usually post about my life publicly unless it’s about my ED, (eating disorder) but I need everyone’s support because I don’t have everyone’s numbers, not everyone likes group chats, you name it.

Please pray that I will receive the best course of action to take at this time. I’m not in mortal danger. I’m just in the middle of a really bad breakup. My sister gets married and I get broken up with. Don’t you just love life?

Currently, Providence has provided me with a way out since I wrote this. I SPELLED it & MANIFESTED it over the last week through a series of events that were out of my control & that I knew nothing of.

We also made it back home on the last leg of my partners car. 3000 miles And 1500 more to go. Copyright Holy Sorcery 2021