This is tough but a confession
I did something really stupid. Rather than stating what a friend told me, I wrote it from my perspective. Not sure why I did it. I fucked up. I wrote it in the the first person instead of the third. He told me, what he thought was true at the time. If it had happened to me, I would have reported it as I did. But the point is it didn't. Well, he was mistaken, it was a misunderstanding that she cleared up the next day. I should've kept my mouth shut. . Instead I caused a shit storm. She's mad at him, he's mad at me, I'm kicking myself. She's getting terrible, horrible emails from here. I'm getting some nasty questioning my sanity and gullibility then for being a white knight. I have no idea what the outcome will be. Frankly I don't want to know, I doubt if he would tell me. I've never falsely reported anything but now I shot my credibility. Ok, let it rain down on me but back off of her unless you know the truth. There, confessions supposed to be good for the soul, but it doesn't feel that way. I'm sorry to all concerned. If you don't know what I'm referring to, good, you don't need to know to add to the grief.
