Its funny how people tell me that i won't have to see him anymore or that he isn't here. But for me he is. Not physically but like mentally. Cause i see him in the corner of my eye or the dark and in nightmares. I even still feel him and hear him. Like just cause yall cant see him or anything doesn't mean the same for me and its frustrating and scary.
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My sexual assault story
Non-FictionThis started out as my story about my sa and like recovering but its slowly becoming me just talking about other things that have happened that I can't really talk to with anyone It's not happy stuff so if you still need something sad it's still th...
