One Thousand Words

I am a survivor of sexual assault. It took me a decade to find the right words to describe what happened, but there they are. And I’m not ashamed, I’m not at fault, I do not carry any guilt—I’m not even a victim. I am a survivor. I took these pictures to capture my emotions, my mindsets and how I felt through the years of dealing with this experience. Many, many, many nights I have considered committing suicide, but I have decided that I have more things to live for, than to die for. 🌻 And you do, too. If your gut is telling you to reach out to someone, then reach them. And if someone finally reaches out to you, then be reachable. We can get through this life fine, we just have to do it together. 💞