Val's Sapphic Slutposting 🏳‍⚧

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The shit I get in the mail I swear

Content Warning: Abuse, Conspiracy to commit murder I don't talk about myself much here but there's something I need to preach from my little soapbox. Things seem hopeless and insurmountable at times, it's too hard, there's too many of them, it's all hopeless. Things we all say and feel, but the one thing I know is true alongside the trauma and suffering is the chance to survive it all and be the last one standing. I never thought I would escape my abusive mother and she had fully intended to kill me to collect my life insurance policy I had no reason to hope, no reason to believe I would escape, but I kept holding on and one night, with the help of my brother, his friend, and the cops (for fucking once) I was able to escape and finally leave, 18 years of torture finally paid off, my mother tried to grab me to stop me from leaving, which is when it all boiled over and I threw her off me, I turned around and saw the look on her face, one I'll never forget, an abuser losing control, the one thing I'll never forget I'll never forget the date, the day I finally became free December 23rd, 2017. You will all have that kind of day too, just keep fighting for it.

Yes I'm in a ✨mood✨