not keep spinning my wheels, I think I need to flap my wings, instead. . .

I feel every which way I turn, that there is no one who will do the right thing. No one who can turn right the injustice that is now usurping any gains made against the abuse, that a fortnight ago seemed to offer some glimmer of hope, to those of us who have been abused or have relatives, friends, or acquaintances, who have been.
Some courts seem now more then ever, to be all to eager to turn the tables on the victims, bringing more leniency to the abuser, and even looking, in cases of custody, to the fact that the victim can have custody of their children, denied, since they may not be in a stable home/environment, or because they don’t have a job_{both these issues a result of the abuser’s actions,}which many courts don’t even want to acknowledge, which in turn creates a catch 22 situation, for the victim, brought about by the very courts that were suppose to help them, along with the abusers, and the new hardball backlash of certain “good ‘ol boy” pull.
Yes, Virginia, there is a Wolf in sheepskin robe~