The Road Not Taken - Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

I wanted to start my bio with a poem. This poem by Robert Frost is one of my favorites. At Perverted-Justice, you have a choice. Maybe you heard of Perverted-Justice through Dateline. Maybe you heard of us through other avenues such as talk shows, radio, and other various media outlets. Whatever the case, we’re glad you’re here. We’re glad you want to protect children from the threat of online predators.

When I found Perverted-Justice, I made a choice. That choice affects me in my every day life in ways unimaginable. When you stand at that cross road where one path diverges into two, which one will you take?