I was locked out of my, never to gain admittance to it again to retrieve so much as a pair of underwear.
At nearly 70, I lived in a nearby forest in a cave for 9 months with no amenities, until one day my hair froze and I nearly died of hypothermia.
I was forced to flee to a victims of violence shelter, where 18 months later I am still homeless.
He continues to reside in my home with another woman. I have sought every avenue possible to get my home back to no avail.
I am okay and safe now and have gotten much therapy in regards to narcissistic behavior. I am better every day in understanding what happened to me. It isn’t easy starting literally from nothing at my age but I am doing it, one day at a time.
I am 67. A “lady.” I was with my male life partner for 22 years. I am educated, healthy and well-traveled. I like to think I am spiritually evolved. I raised 3 successful, respectful, loving daughters.