It starts with the moment we arrive. The oohs and aahs. Then comes the name. From that moment on, words define our existence. The ones we speak and the ones assigned to us by others. We leave a mark on this world not merely by what we do but what we say. And when it’s […]Read More Speechless.
I give it to abuse…it’s a cruel demon; a highly sophisticated one. Fourteen years of physical and emotional abuse and I’m still finding new wounds. Since the age of six my life has been ruled by hate. I hated the way my dad treated my mom. I hated the way she stayed with him. I […]Read More Domestic violence, you lost.