I am reblogging this for sexual assault awareness month and to help spread forth my mantra of #toughasteal
“If the sky that we look upon should crumble and fall
And the mountain should crumble to the sea
I won’t be afraid. I won’t shed a tear.
Just as long as you stand by me.”
I will start off by stating this might be the hardest, most powerful, and shocking piece of writing I have ever composed. Some of the details are not for the faint of heart and cover sensitive topics (to give warning.)
I turned 31 on May 13, 2015. At this point in my life I had been unemployed for over a month, living in East Lansing alone with my two cats, and ready to embark on new adventures in career and personal. Waking up with pink eye in both eyes should have been an ominous sign that this year was going to be a struggle. They say that rain on a wedding day is…
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