Anonymous Story: Dream / Recall
They broke our cameras and stole our films
They stole our bodies
And will
Sarah’s Story: The Day My Life Changed
So on the 6th October 2009 at 2:50AM I was raped, by my bestfriends boyfriend and his bestfriend. All I remember from the time that it was happening was the looking at the moon. I dont know why. I just tried to imagining being anywhere at the moment other then being in that room.
Friends can break your heart, too: A story of betrayal
Finding a support system when dealing with any type of trauma or emotional battle can be very hard and, at times, exhausting. Especially after something as violating as sexual assault, it can be terrifying to open up about it to
Anonymous Story: Journey: Broken to Bold
Knowing the details of that moment won't do anything for you anyway, and I've unburdened myself in the necessary and applicable safe spaces. It's been far too hard as it is walking around smiling when I'm crying inside.