I had another long talk with my priest friend last night. I really do think that it's ultimately better for friendships, or any relationships, to bring up things that had bothered you about the other, because whenever I manage to do that, they apologize and/or make sense of it. That thing that prompted me to… Continue reading jaded

Abuse, Recovery


It took a long time for me to accept myself as a victim of abuse, and an even longer time to accept myself as a survivor. It's popular for us to jump right into the title of "survivor" for empowerment, eager to pin it over our broken hearts. Not me; I only could come to… Continue reading survivor