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Ongoing, First published Sep 28, 2018
With everything going on in the US from the #MeTo Movement to everything else I thought I would share a few traumatic moments about my past that I never truly understood until I was older.

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Not all of these are mine. So I do not take any credit for the ones I didn't write. WARNING:Some content could be triggering. If you are easily triggered PLEASE DO NOT READ.