More than what the brother says; which is powerful enough, I was taken by the face of the woman leaning on her arms listening intently. I assume she is the mother of the man speaking and the man who was murdered.
Just looking at her face you know how her son can be forgiving.
I can only hope to live in that kind of peace some day.
I kept thinking while listening to the brother speak, “Now THAT is a real man”.
Then you look at the torment on the murderers mothers face.
Such a privileged glimpse into the hearts of people dealing with the unimaginable. And we allow the narcissist to steal our peace.
We should be at peace, We are the innocent, we did no wrong. I want to be the woman who listens intently and is totally at peace. That is strength.
There was supposed to be a video linked to this post, I don’t know what happened to it. I will work on it.
There is life and light after the narcissist, I promise! Hugs Carrie