I am ashamed yet I feel I had no choice. We run a piece every weekend on my blog called " I remember when... " I received a piece from a contributor talking about the fun she had as a young teenager with an 18 or 19 year old fellow and how he taught her to drive, played silly buggers together and held hands and are still in touch after 50 years. Yet her article was concerning. She was 15 years old - he was 19 and they set about having fun. It started to sound like grooming and I could not publish it. God we live in a sick world where I am too frightened to publish something just in case some prick from the left has decided it is wrong. It was a lovely story about driving lessons, ice creams and teenage friendship nut these days?
We did nothing wrong and murdering us is okay with them.
And so begins the task we are charged with.
That is all.
