Doherty557
Chatty Member
I don’t like the tone of comments on here. Not trying to police just saying my opinion. If she had sold her story it would likely be published on a Sunday with accompanying pictures of Yaz at home with her mum.
Instead it’s crappy pap pics and a few quotes. Sounds to me like she was being harassed outside her home and she’s told them a few things to make them go away. Even if she did sell her story, who cares? How do you think she feels with Jakes mum slandering her name and people like Georgia claiming she was the one for him? Hell, I would probably do the same to put the record straight
And to the people who said she looks stupid to going back to an abuser, what an f’d thing to say. I suggest you volunteer in a womens shelter and learn about why so many people go back to men that abused them. I was one of them. In fact, I married a man who abused me, I had a baby with him. It’s only until he cheated on me and then threw me down the stairs when I confronted him, in front of my 9 month old daughter, that I decided for my daughter’s safety we had to leave. It was the scariest thing I’ve ever done and now it’s just my daughter and I without anything to our names living on a blow up bed in my mum’s home office
Instead it’s crappy pap pics and a few quotes. Sounds to me like she was being harassed outside her home and she’s told them a few things to make them go away. Even if she did sell her story, who cares? How do you think she feels with Jakes mum slandering her name and people like Georgia claiming she was the one for him? Hell, I would probably do the same to put the record straight
And to the people who said she looks stupid to going back to an abuser, what an f’d thing to say. I suggest you volunteer in a womens shelter and learn about why so many people go back to men that abused them. I was one of them. In fact, I married a man who abused me, I had a baby with him. It’s only until he cheated on me and then threw me down the stairs when I confronted him, in front of my 9 month old daughter, that I decided for my daughter’s safety we had to leave. It was the scariest thing I’ve ever done and now it’s just my daughter and I without anything to our names living on a blow up bed in my mum’s home office