Here's a few neat stories of karma. (I have to admit I enjoy watching karma play out sometimes even though I know it isn't right but I just can't help myself so please don't judge me lol).
One of my exes cheated on me like constantly. Got me into trouble with the law etc. This was back when I was 19 years old (I'm about to turn 41 in January). Long story short, after two years of dealing with his crap, he left me for someone else. About a year later, he ended up getting sentenced to 10 years in prison.
Another ex of mine that I was with for 6 years, thought I'd marry him etc. (this was back from the time I was 22 until I was 28 years old), this ex beat me, broke my nose twice, busted my lip up, used to literally spit lugy in my face and in my hair, gave me 3 black eyes, hit me with his car on multiple occasions after shoving me out of the moving vehicle, publicly humiliated me by screaming at me in public and calling me every name under the sun, cheated on me non stop, took all of my money, never worked, lied, did tons of drugs and used lots of other females too. Well, he finally left me for someone else after 6 years and told me he was in love with her. Not surprisingly, it didn't really hurt that bad, it felt more like a relief cause every time I'd try to leave him, he'd stalk me, follow me, threaten to kill me. About 3 months later, he contacts me telling me the chick he left me for packed up her shit one day and left. He had come home to an empty house to his surprise. He also was becoming ill and telling me he was seeing demons. So, my dumb ass, went to help him out and let him stay with me in my apartment. No relationship, no sex, just strictly help. He then began telling me how he was a prophet and got angry and said I knew the whole time but never told him he was "gifted". He then accused me of peeing on him while he slept. Anyway, I took him to several hospitals and he was diagnosed with schizophrenia after that and put on meds. Once his meds kicked in, he started to get better and began abusing me again. At this point, I had began talking to an ex that resurfaced after 10 years and we got together. That ex then kicked out the abusive ex from my home. This was back in 2006. Ever since then, the abusive ex went from my place, to another female's place, to being kicked out into the streets and sleeping on the streets of downtown denver for about a year. Then he got government housing and has been living in a shack on foodstamps and never got another girlfriend again to date. He has nothing and no one. He has continued to reach out to me once every two years and apologize for how he was to me. I forgave him long ago for my own self. That's some serious karma right there. I feel bad for him but, he made his choices.
Karma always comes. Good or bad. Karma is only a bitch when you are first and karma is also an angel when you are first. We will all reap what we have sown good or bad. Choose wisely.
