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Another year, another step towards becoming a stronger woman. Every birthday marks the anniversary of my trauma. An ex-boyfriend began to repeatedly rape me beginning on my 19th birthday because I cheated on him. Yes – cheating is bad, I know. I was young and dumb. I did tell him outright that I cheated and…
I think the only reason I am alive today is because of the people that I have in my life. The people that helped me get through my past trauma and depression. The people that have opened their hearts to me. The people that have shown acts of kindness and compassion when it was needed…
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