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Truth Within The Lies

     I am going to apologize once again for not being active in my blog, the past few months I’ve been struggling mentally and I needed to focus on myself. After going through my blog I found a comment that I would love to address. It states that the person who assaulted me did not rape me and that I forced him to f**k me. I want start saying no he did not get as far as rape and I have never said that he did rape me I said it was a sexual assault and for the other part of their statement, this is not true. Guys like this tend to hide behind lies to make themselves feel better.

    We can’t control other people but we can control ourselves. Not everyone is going to believe us and I’m going to say this time and time again but don’t be afraid to tell your story! There is no good reason I would waste my time writing a blog and talking about it for years if it was a lie. People sometimes have a hard time understanding difficult topics so they side with the easier thing to believe but that is not ok. Not everyone is going to believe you and don’t expect that from people. But just remember they weren’t there, nobody truly understands what happens except for you. Stay strong with your truth, things will be ok. 

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