Author: Cassandra

TW: Graphic. Forced Sexual Acts. I have been hesitant to write about this part. A memory resurfaced after I watched a home video of my ninth birthday. I remember the house where the video was recorded. I remember the footy jammies I was wearing. I do not remember anything else. I don’t remember the birthday…

Meeting my mother for the first time in twenty years ~Falling in love with my now husband…. While in the women’s shelter, I stayed for I think three months, I was allowed to “move up” and was basically fast tracked to a single room. I would no longer be in the main shelter sharing bunks…