Another day, another abuse?

Have I been taken advantage of yet again?

I fear so. I innocently lent money to someone on Facebook after I arranged to gift them free cat food through Facebook Marketplace. £31. But that is not the price of my innocence. The cost lies in the horrible sense of betrayal, me repeatedly getting dressed to meet her at her house for a promised "thank you dinner," walking the wet Dawlish Road for her "dropped" bank card and all the rest. It's the emotional conviction I bore and still bear, how she, if she is indeed scamming me, disregarded that, heck, preyed upon it. Abusers sicken me. I hope I am wrong and there is not yet another demon among me but humans are so fickle and weak I really would not be surprised.