Alone, in grad school, living in a cabin in the woods, one day I decided to "meet my town," and so I began hanging out in a local bar. The people and their stories seemed so delicious ... and oh, the men! Then I met "the One," and he turned out to be the most dangerous game of an abusive man. And once I found him, I fell deeper and deeper into his pit of control, and what mental strength I had weakened to his will, his touch, his threats. How could I ever escape? (Please follow & like!)