The many faces of rape
Heart breaking.
This post is so powerful..the woman with the three cards especially..
My heart goes to these women and ANY sufferers of abuse. We are supposed to be better than the animals who hurt you. I’m so sorry.
I would like to know who the fuck does that to a four year old. Find them and castrate them. This makes me furious.
March 14, 2013
The most amazing feeling is to know that someone truly loves you. Someone who treats you above what you believe you should be treated, and appreciates you as well. I can honestly say I’ve found the love of my life, and it’s amazing. I finally do understand what people say, when they say “Age is just a number” I am eighteen years old, and my boyfriend is thirty-one. I NEVER imagined I would be with someone thirteen years older then me. But the age difference doesn’t even show. This might be, because I’m more mature then most my age, and he can be childish with me. He shows me unconditional love, he is my best friend, lover, finace, and love of my life.
The love we share is unlike any other. I finally understand the saying “When you know, you know”
He has never talked about marriage to another girl, always told his mom he wouldn’t get married. But he always says he’s gonna marry me. Our relationship is unique, and everything just flows, we don’t push anything, we don’t force anything. We became official, as a label. We were already falling hard for each other.
Has he hurt me before? Yeah. No relationship is perfect, but even with our imperfections, I see a perfect relationship. We fight, we laugh, and smile.
He gives me a feeling I’ve never felt, and love I never knew was real.
He calls it love at first sight, and that I’m a “wish come true” because we were at my friends picking up her motorcycle, there was a shooting star, and he said he wished on that start that he could have a chance with me, thinking I was too good for him.
It’s amazing, we have a lot in common.
We love to ride, same taste in music, we like to try new things.
I swear he is my guardian angel.
What really started our relationship is,
I was in an abusive relationship, we always fought, and argued. Well, one night I was going to end things, and some how I butt dialed “HIM” and he heard me and Zack fighting, and heard Zack threaten to kill me. Now he lives in Palmetto and Zack and I lived in Bradenton/Oneco. He was there in 10-15 minutes with a friend also. Kicked Zack out of our apartment, and then let my dog stay at his house, and told me I could stay the night just in case. I stayed at my friends, and we talked everyday growing closer and closer.
I actually met him threw my friend, and when I added him on faceboook, he messaged me “your weird” and that’s how we started talking, I gave him my number to text me because Facebook wasn’t working well, and we talked everyday, all day just about from that day on.
Not sure why I posted this, but I guess it’s to show, don’t let a number stop you from talking to someone, and EVERYTHING happens for a reason.
