Guest post: There was an organization… I was told I could help people… A man I’d talked to linked me up with my trafficker. The exact words this man used to my trafficker were, “I found a young girl for you”. I was 19. My trafficker was considerably older. I don’t know if there was […]
Throughout my existence on this platform, I have often put up post such as “leave something positive that happened to you so we can share some good vibes”. I put up many posts like this in 2020 because this year was the year we all needed to remind ourselves of things we are grateful for […]
This blog is expanding really fast, new followers are coming on board every single day and I’m thrilled! Our little community is not that little anymore! Since new bloggers who join us have questions about guest posts and don’t feel like digging through the blog to find all of the previous posts here are the […]
This blog is expanding really fast, new followers are coming on board every single day and I’m thrilled! Our little community is not that little anymore! I went back to posting much more of my work to the blog because I had this period where I personally didn’t post that much and now it’s time […]
This is the hardest post I’ve made so far. Shame is a hard topic for me. I hate parts of myself and I am working on healing them, but honestly it has not been easy for me. I spent years feeling ashamed and alone. I had this idea in my head that if I let […]
“Hey, kid! Get me some water!” A surly, old man shouts from his table. I fill a jug and hurry to serve him before Father gives me the stink eye. I haven’t been performing well lately. Not in school. Not here, in the restaurant. Father owns a small restaurant and earns just enough to provide […]
I was born into a life no child should ever have to experience. I have never known a Father’s love but instead a Father’s rage, addiction, violence, and being sexually abused. I was only 2 when he stole a bigger part of me. I was too young & didn’t understand but was left feeling confused. […]
Nobody is to know of the pain she endures. It’s all well hidden in the night, the dark as black as the bruises on her neck surrounds the cursed home and the cursed closed doors behind which she cries for help. The only number bigger than the number of times he beat the shit out […]