{tw: Childhood Sexual Assault, Abuse, Drug Abuse mentions} It s a weird feeling I guess. This whole being able to speak my story and realizing you actually have the right to speak that you have a voice. I was brought up in a strict religious household (Jehovah Witness). My father was the kind of man to hide behind religious principles only unleashing his godly love through his fist. Most days his breath would smell of liquor and his words just as bitter in taste. In 1998 everything reached... To Escape "98" {trigger Warning}
https://www.myptsd.com/c/threads/to-escape-98-trigger-warning.53191/
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