No, Doesn’t Always Mean No

I’ve been raped twice already so it’s not like I believe in my own self-worth enough to even make a legitimate attempt to refuse you.

Beware of Feeding Sharks

Addiction might be called a curse, but that’s only one way to look at it. Alcohol addiction used to be a way of tapping into a power I didn’t have, a release of pain I had trapped inside me.

How Alcohol Made Me Love Myself

And in an instant, late at night, I changed. This person was in pain. Ugly and blank. My features were twisted into a belligerent mask.