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#MeToo

Me too. I wrote it. I deleted. I wrote it again. I thought about my co-workers, my family, my friends and how it would feel for them to see it. I realized that I felt ashamed and embarrassed. As soon as I identified it was those feelings that were holding me back I hit enter. Hello FaceBook friends, me too.

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P.S. I was Raped

It’s so casual to say now. It was so secret for so long. It was my “best friend” it was my now real best friend’s ex-boyfriend. It’s weird.

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