I never had a place to share my story

I never had a place to share my story. I was sexually abused between the ages of 2-4 by my moms new husband. Lived a life of horror because of that asshat.

Suicidal for many a years. Been beaten broken and left for dead. After his abuse I unfortunately had a string of abusive rrelationships, I was finally diagnosed correctly with severe ptsd. But I’ve recently met a man that’s like no other. Never give up.

Never hide how you feel. Never cry behind those closed doors. Say you story. Be strong. Love to the women out there. We are not alone even thou we are made to feel that way