Dear abuser
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Wed, Apr 15, 2020
I felt like i should tell you about my story because it happened to me.. This story contains mental health issues, family and school problems, fake friends, abusing relationships. I will talk about how i tried to quit hanging out with my friends that on most days i could not tell ya if they are my friends or enemies. Stay aware, cause it CAN happen.
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You have a right to feel the way you do. You have a right to keep things private or to share and speak about these experiences to others. No matter what you choose, it is your decision to make. However, do not let your fear dismiss the truth. Do not believe the lies you constantly tell yourself to ignore the pain you are feeling. Do not let the sum of someone else's trauma silence you.
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