Sometime’s we aren’t afraid to say what we’re feeling or how we are coping because we’ve realized that the events of life past has made us who we are. Continue reading “When Hope Is Finally Realized: One Woman’s Account of Surviving Sexual and Physical Abuse Through All Odds”
I don’t remember a lot about when I was younger. Why, I have no idea. The things I do remember are often weird and nonsensical things that other people’s minds would have glossed over, never to be remembered again.