So I decided to take myself to brunch one Sunday at one of my favorite restaurants to get some work done. You know…kill two birds with one stone. Anyway as I was working on my laptop, I noticed this scruffy looking guy walking in my direction. I assumed he was going to a nearby table, but to my chagrin, he pulled up a chair RIGHT next to me. [F**K!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There are sooooo many open seats in this place. Why are you encroaching on
I was raped once. The fact that, at the time, I couldn’t bring myself to acknowledge the assault as such, does not change what occurred. A man I knew well had sex with me against my will. There’s no other definition for that violation but rape. Because I’d had a prior sexual relationship and mutual friends with the person who raped me, as well as a long, known sexual history of my own, I thought