I was, lost, in the momentary weakness of emotions, when you came crawling, BACK my way. Lost, in the momentary weakness of emotions, and I’d beaten myself over that already, and, it’s still not, QUITE enough, because each and every single time, you’d come crawling back, I’d gone soft, and let you back in once more, over, over, and over again… 158 more words
Tags » Lessons Learned The Hard Way
- You want to speak to a counselor or therapist but people block you from doing so.
Your parents dissuade you from attending or withhold consent because “you can’t go around blaming everything on your parents and counseling is a waste of time and a rag fest on fathers and mothers.” Your husband and his mother assure you that their criticism and apprehension at your mention of seeking help is only concern for you and your reputation and to keep “your” mental state from being reported to insurance companies that will keep your psych history and use it against you which may result in your “losing your children” or result in problems at work. 465 more words
TRIGGER WARNING: YOU WILL NOT LIKE THIS IF YOU ARE AN ANA STEELE FAN. Talk of rape and sexual violence.
If you believe a man is under your control when you remove your top, act seductively, shake your booty “ghetto” sized or otherwise and truly buy into the fact that in presence of the splendor of your beauty and sex appeal casts a spell on a man leaving him powerless and in no control whatsoever, then why not believe he also must lack control when he rapes you? 756 more words