I fell for a Facebook poster. “His” poetry duped me into friending “him”. In a few minutes, I recognized my error and unfriended “him”.
I unduped myself in record time.  I will continue to be trusting, friendly and open. I’ll be doing so with greater discernment, even as I forgive myself for falling prey to another imposter.
When you fall, how long does it take to get back up?  What are your blind spots that allow you to fall in the first place? Ki to Happiness sees where she was once blind.