Abuse and trauma survivor - these are my stories in no particular order. Content warnings and triggers everywhere. Adult blog; 18+ only.
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There Are Nights When I'm Lying In Bed Next To Her, Where I'm Safe And Cozy And I Should Be Happy.
There are nights when I'm lying in bed next to her, where I'm safe and cozy and I should be happy.
But I'm not. I'm restless. I'm angry without purpose. I'm stressed. I'm sad.
She brings me so much joy, but he steals it.
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A) scrambling to find something to say.
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