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Forgiving Her Broken

I sit in the quiet darkness, observing. As a small girl I was groomed by my mother to be silent and out of her way. I used this time to study those around me for clues on how and when my time to get any miniscule scraps of attention would be made available. 868 more words

Mental Illness

Dancing upon a moonlit stage

Quite the experience last night. Fireworks going off near my apartment. I confirmed with Laurier’s Special Constable services that this was a violation of the City of Waterloo’s municipal by-laws. 1,581 more words


Life before and after - medications  (photos)

Before the August attack I was on two medications every morning.

One for thyroid hormone replacement because I had my thyroid removed 2008 due to cancer. 61 more words

Joseph Michael De Riso

I do or I don't EP 10

Happy reading, friends!!!!

Episode Ten

The woman she now knew as Mrs Damini took her to her house when she was discharged from the clinic the next morning. 1,015 more words

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Noong 1940s

*This poem is dedicated to all comfort women. I could only imagine what you have been through.

Ako po si Hilda.

Labing anim na taong gulang ako… 283 more words


of men and monsters

He’s a good man
and I know he loves me
deep down.

He loves me
when he tells me he despises me
and this I know: 114 more words