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I read it all. All of it. Abuse goes both ways. Women can be abused by other women or pressure just as easily. . Things happened years and years ago. I’m always so surprised by people who play the victim. Sometimes they are. Sometimes they are not.
Never, ever would I wait till someone is dead before ., woe is me… I’m a victim. Y’all go on, Pretty sure out Chronicle is now [liberal] to the max owned. At least one of the major victims??? Cry me a river. I’m appalled. Don’t wait till someone does and comes out… Especially… well… I’ll leave that right there…
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Victim/survivor shaming is unbecoming a horsewoman.
I have to speak up as a survivor. Not in the equine world. Abuse occurs with both genders. I signed a non disclosure statement believing it was legal and binding. It was not. I was very young and at the time, the EEOC was all that existed. I did what was best for me and family at that time. You can judge and second guess me all you want; I promise I have done more self judging and self second guessing more than anyone else can. We, all of us, do what we think is best at that given moment in time. Often we look back and wish we could have re-written that page in our book.
One must not be a railbird at a horse show and think they know better than that horse/rider combination in front of them going over the sticks. One must know the history and circumstances and all the facts before whispering assumptions about that horse/rider combination.
The man who did what he did to me is alive and well 3000 miles away from me. It doesn’t matter if perp is dead or alive; abuse is abuse. Jimmy Williams, the revered, cannot defend himself from the grave. Too bad.
I believe the women, especially Anne Kursinski. I also believe Susie Hutchison that she saw nothing. I have no reason to doubt any of the survivors because I was not there and I am no railbird presuming to know better. I know how hard it is to tell. Threats work very well with one is young. So…maybe reconsider and contemplate that we only walk in our own life shoes, not anyone elses…just a thought…not meant to offend and my apologies in advance if I have.