In that chair, I saw your pain the replaying of your own shame, your trauma, your story. He is only seven, everything is now broken. My marriage is suffering, my pain is building, my child could’ve been a drug addict, a failure, anything. Anything but a victim of sexual abuse. anything. how? why? will I survive? Am I enough?
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