Suffering Alone

I was first abused at the age of 9. That was just the beginning of my 3-year long nightmare. Over a decade later, the consequences of my past still haunt me. Continue reading “Suffering Alone”

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Say It Now

I walked away from supper with some friends, and sat down in my dorm’s lobby with Alan and James. We were just talking and figuring out what we were going to do that night. That’s one thing that I love about college – your friends literally become your family for six months out of the year. Continue reading “Say It Now”