in the parking lot at the beach...
There were two moms with little kids just walking up at the same time. He wasn't just coming from doing yard work if you know what I mean.
FFS. That close to all hell. He kept walking. The women and kids were walking in the same direction and I was waving at them and motioning at them to come over to me. They thought I was the crazy one.
They did come over. I told them to walk the opposite direction and that the guy had a machete... they were tripping. They could see it as he walked away. I had no phone with me. That was it. Went home.
I don't how to say it but I pray to god that that guy finds peace and safety in his heart and mind so he doesn't need that anymore. Ok, forget this post. I hate writing and don't want to explain anything anymore ever again. Nobody asked me to anyway.