I break down and decide to clean my car. It's reached an intolerable level of filth and has a gradually less subtle stench of rot from an...

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Writing about who I am feels like a lie. It would be dishonest to claim I can see myself fully, that anyone is ever completely whole and...

TW: Sexual Assault I remember quite vividly the first day I went to my sexual assault survivors' support group. The feeling of walking in...