It was gradual at first, one red flag, then two.
While I didn’t realize it at the time, I made too many decisions based on his age.
There are people chatting, watching, drinking. Suddenly my inner show pony kicks in, I don’t want to lose them.
Content Notice: Sexual Assault
Infidelity was for assholes. Or so I thought…
Most people don’t understand why someone would choose not to drink anymore.
I just cried through sex.
After I found the messages and told him I was leaving, that’s when it started to get really bad…
It wasn’t like I intended it to work out this way.
I was irritated at the lack of knowledge, and angry, because this shouldn’t have happened to me.
Sometimes you need to taste all the colors of the rainbow…
It all began with adolescent me, a bathroom, and a box of tampons.
Does saying “I do” have to mean saying goodbye?
You need to be honest with yourself.
Once you’ve tasted the dark side, you don’t go back.
I was hungry for something, and he delivered.