Tracing the Trauma: Part Two

The next semester I dated Kris for a month. Then Colton. Both were innocuous. They were kind, sweet, inexperienced, not pushy. Which was great because I did not want anything more than making out for a long time. Little did I know I would not have a choice in that. Colton and Will But we … Continue reading Tracing the Trauma: Part Two

Tracing the Trauma: Part One

My high school experience was hell because of crimes. Because of horrible illegal fucked up crimes that adults let alone teenagers or children cannot handle alone. These things are the kind of trauma that shouldn’t just be “well that’s life” but absolutely is “just life” when you look at the statistics of how ridiculously common it is.