The Harm Lingers: A Letter to the Man Who Touched Me Without Consent
This morning, as I was walking toward the bus station — minding my own business, lost in thought —...
This morning, as I was walking toward the bus station — minding my own business, lost in thought —...
Today, my body became a war zone on a street that was never meant to be a battlefield. A hand,...
Childhood Sexual Abuse (CSA) leaves more than just physical wounds. Its deepest damage often lies beneath the surface — in...
By God’s Grace For the girl who lost her innocence but not her light Content Warning:This poem contains references to...
She was only seven when it happened, old enough to remember, too young to understand. The man was trusted, respected,...
The internet has reshaped nearly every aspect of our lives. We use it to connect with loved ones, build communities,...
The heartbreaking reality is that in this life, many people wear masks. Some of the very individuals we are meant...
Child sexual abuse doesn’t always come from strangers lurking in the shadows. More often than not, it comes from the...
Childhood is meant to be a time of innocence, safety, and love. But for many of us, it becomes a...
“I was only thirteen.” That’s how Amina starts her story—softly, eyes lowered, her voice steady despite the weight of what...