After your x-boyfriend stalks you to the point of insanity,damages your property,and leaves you no other choice but to have him served by skamamnia county civil court.Still living 100 yards away,wishing you had the means to just get up and get out,move,move away from this small but beautifull place you once found peace in.A safe haven, away from the city,a place to raise my lil one,with small town closeness and values.The same small town that I now will find no ease,looking over my shoulder is a constant given.Please tell me how can I not feel like a traped prisoner in my own home.How can such a small town,100 yards away,him and his hatefull friends and family,how or will I ever feel that what had drawn me to stevenson washington in the first place? Please...Dazednconfused