This post will get a little personal but I think it’s beyond time for it to happen.
I find it sad that it’s 2015 and I have to still censor myself when I talk about sexual abuse. 407 more words
The guy who raped me was someone who lead me to believe that he was my friend for five years. He pressured me to get drunk with him, which I did willingly (as I had done on numerous occasions), to do shots with him, which I did less willingly. 375 more words