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Amber
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#depressionchallenge #trauma
They never cared about permission or consent. They ruined me; they took EVERYTHING from me. They helped themselves to my body and fed off of my fear. Now I jump and whimper when my mother comes up behind me to hug me. The first time I was 18. My friend left me home with her boyfriend while she went to get food. I can't remember how old I was the second time, but it was a doctor. The third time I was 30, at my cousin's baby shower. Her friend who has wandering hands when he drinks (but he doesn't really mean it, of course) helped himself to the cooler a few too many times and forgot to watch his damn hands. But he's a father, fathers NEVER do that, right...
They never cared about permission or consent. They ruined me; they took EVERYTHING from me. They helped themselves to my body and fed off of my fear. Now I jump and whimper when my mother comes up behind me to hug me. The first time I was 18. My friend left me home with her boyfriend while she went to get food. I can't remember how old I was the second time, but it was a doctor. The third time I was 30, at my cousin's baby shower. Her friend who has wandering hands when he drinks (but he doesn't really mean it, of course) helped himself to the cooler a few too many times and forgot to watch his damn hands. But he's a father, fathers NEVER do that, right...
