You know, I got to thinking today that God has made it so easy to report abusers on the glorious “cloud” and how this never existed when I was a child.
Or I would have used it to save myself.
I remember in my 20s I would look up the names of my abusers on this cool new internet thing, searching the names of the men and women who targeted me, hoping to find other survivors.
But I wouldn’t find anything.
And then several years ago, I decided to be that voice and make my blog and it made some of my predators very angry.
But that won’t stop me.
God told me to speak. He’s the one that told me I’d be heard one day and to remember all that I could about all the predators I’d have to encounter.
To stay vigilant.
Anyway, I wanted to expose Brad Witherell (not the guy associated with Antique Roadshow by the way, so please don’t target him), so that any other survivors can comment in the comments below.
Know that you are not alone.
