15 years after my wrongful conviction, the hate hasn't stopped: cunt, killer, slut, liar. I also have plenty of supporters who stick up for me. I posted a thread a bit ago about the strangeness of living in that dual reality...
/ a short thread
/ a short thread
https://twitter.com/amandaknox/status/1412780970407727104
But the hate and support aside, I often worry that I'll never DO anything that will impact my own life as much as my life has been impacted by something I DIDN'T DO, something that happened to me, that was not of me or representative of who I am or what I care about.
It's a strange and probably uncommon situation to be in: to know that the actions of others, the actions of a killer, of poorly trained police and prosecutors, have shaped my life in ways that make my own actions seemingly irrelevant.
That's how it often feels, anyway. But then I get a kind message like this one, out of the blue. I asked if I could share it, and this person said yes. 
I really hope what she said is true. I honestly have trouble believing it. But with every new subscriber to Labyrinths, every new patron who supports my work, that reality feels a little more real. So thank you!
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patreon.com/knoxrobinson
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