Repressed Memories

Sometimes the only way to cope is to get it all out.
For me that is writing.
A brief yet sometimes in-depth display of childhood memories.
These are true events in my life.
*I will warn readers before hand with this disclaimer:
If you are triggered by talk of self harm, suicide, or sexual abuse; PLEASE take caution when reading.
I do not go in to much depth but stay safe regardless*
But life gets better, and I'm here to prove that.