That’s quite an interesting thought.
I didn’t physically die but I died inside.
As a child, I was sexually abused by an uncle and 20 + years later as an adult male, I laid charges against him for what he did to me in the past.
It’s a blur because the trial was during 9/11. We were actually kicked out of the court house for “safety”that day.
Also, my daughter was born during the trial period.
“Uncle” was charged but I’d have to look back at the court papers for the charges & sentencing.
If anything, I stopped the the lineage of abuse.
Wow, quite the thing to share…