D is for Dad

This is a subject I have explored at great length with so many therapists. Dad. I don't think he will ever understand how moving away 3000 miles across the country when I was a girl fucked me up. It made me not trust men. He wasn't there when I was in middle school or high … Continue reading D is for Dad


Refuge from insanity


Updates: the stalker is no longer stalking me. The legal case was continued, again. But this time the district attorney on the case called me and explained why. I actually understand their reasoning for continuing it, and I really appreciated them calling me. I am still sober. Over 3 years now. I haven't had sex … Continue reading Refuge from insanity