Phoenix Warrior

I wear my scars proudly. They are my battle wounds.

I was watching the newest episode of Jane the Virgin and tonight and it brought up so many issues for me. One thing was Jane’s’ mom is so fierce so amazing and in so many ways reminded me of my birth mother. It made me sad, it made me not angry for once in my …

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People who don’t know me well think I’m the type to make a big deal out of my birthday for superficial reasons but there is a whole meaning behind my celebration every year. I never got my sweet sixteen birthday like most teenagers my birth mom at this point was really changed. She came to …

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People always say the past is the past but when what happened in the past affects your daily present life it makes it difficult to keep it in the past. I haven’t had a pain-free day in over 20 years though the actual abuse slowly started when I was twelve but the true horror started …

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