Trigger warning: Before reading this post, please be aware that it contains a description of childhood rape. Before I start, I would like to note that this does not even cover a quarter of...
Surviving Abuse
the middle point in life.
My story is not so much of a story yet, because i am still living. But for the day i pass into darkness, here is my story so far. I am 16 years old, as of yesterday. ive had a lot of trauma...
Surviving: Made To Battle
Trigger warning: Before reading this post, please be aware that it contains descriptions of childhood rape and sexual assault. Hello my name is saida luvenia Mahoney I am 25 years old I am...
I WITHERED AND BLOOMED AGAIN THIS TIME WITH MORE...
I still remember that chubby girl with full of love, dreams, energy, curiosity and desires. When she started blossoming, the people around plucked her very badly. One day, after trying so...
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Hello everyone out there. Hope you all are doing well. Today I want to share my story. The things I’m facing for the past 1 year. I’m a 22yr old living on my own for the first...
Strength & Surviving DV: The Makings of Dr. KayLa...
There are few words that can be used to describe KayLa Allen: unstoppable and unparalleled in her compassion, resilience, and drive. KayLa successfully balances the challenges of being a...
My Story
My life was doomed from the beginning. My parents dropped out of school 2 weeks before they graduated ran off and started having kids. It just so happened I was the second. Right then was...
Trapped in the brick house.
I feel alone, distraught, mad, misunderstood and just frustrated with life and my family. I don’t feel heard. I feel invisible. I thought I was just the fat girl that was shy so...
The story of my life.
Trigger warning: Before reading this post, please be aware that it contains references to childhood rape, abuse, and self-harm. All the crap in my life started right when I came into this...
My story starts in 2005
My story starts in 2005, when I was 6. There’s not much to remember before then. Other than the fact my Dad and I lived with in my Grandma’s house, along with my uncle and my...