I never expected to receive so many email from my last post. Many of you are either currently in domestic violence situations, or have barely escaped — with an fragile tale to tell. Others shared their shame of listening to folks go at it through paper thin walls, unsure of what to do.

Let’s be clear: I’m not sure of what to do either. It’s easy to be a big mouth behind a blog, but actually walking up to my neighbor’s door is terrifying.

And yet there is progress. Thanks to neighborly help, we’ve determined his address. I spent a good chunk of the weekend outside listening, waiting to hear him get started.

He didn’t.

And so, I’ll wait. And promise to do what I can to help the woman in that home. Thank you for your encouragement, and know my prayers and love are with those of you perhaps also wishing a nosey neighbor would get involved.