A Work In Progress

A Work In Progress

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Okay, let's talk life. Let's talk about good times and the bad. Talk about the sun rising to bring us heat and light. About the moon coming just as the sun has set to grant us with darkness and cold. Let's talk about everything and nothing. Talk about volcanoes exploding with hot anger, letting out their emotions. About the sea giving home to fish and octopuses and many, many other life. So many that some are unknown. Let's talk about the unknown. Talk about secrecy. About love and passion. Let's shout from the rooftops about all that is life. Let's let our voice echo off the walls of deep caves as we speak. Let's talk about death. Talk about bears running wild and free. About the same bears mauling someone innocent to the point of destruction. Let's just talk. No rules, no limits. Let's talk.
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Inside you will find a mixture of both, extremely RAW and refreshingly HEALING accounts of my personal war with my past. Unfortunately, Childhood sexual abuse is far too common, and many of share similar experiences. Looking back, what I could have used more than anything was someone to tell me "You're not alone, there is a lightness through the darkness, you can heal from this and most importantly don't EVER stop telling your story to make others comfortable". I've learned that silence is the best weapon for a predator, and I for one, have never been really good at doing what I'm told. I don't intend on starting now. I wear my scar as reminder that I hold the power in my own story, it is mine to tell and I won't make myself sick keeping quiet because my truths are hard to swallow, other people's comfort is not my problem. My Goal is rather simple, to let the readers know, they too are not alone. If you are a survivor, even if you still feel like a victim, this is my personal message to you. "You are strong, and it wasn't your fault. Tell someone... tell anyone...tell everyone... We shift from victims to survivors when we speak up and tell our stories. There's nothing wrong with you, and the light will shine again. The longer you sit in silence the more power your abuser still holds over you, wipe your face warrior, because there's a lion right inside of you, DONT EVER GIVE UP!" *This story is FULL of TRIGGERS, please be careful reading if triggers are hard for you, your mental health matters* *I own all the Rights to all parts of this book*

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