"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends." I put this on Facebook yesterday and, given the replies, thought it would be worth sharing here as well. This is in regard to the Cornell University sexual
"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends." It's been a long week, or a long few months, to be more accurate. Knowing one of those involved in Rehtaeh's case sits in jail awaiting a trial
"Abusers do not need to be, and rarely are, cackling maniacs. They just need to want something and not care how they get it.” I In the spring of 1982, I was a 19-year-old sailor stationed in Halifax, Nova Scotia, and living onboard the warship
"There's one thing I loved in this world more than her. Do you know what that was? Hating myself. I love it. I'm addicted to it. And I loved her so very, very much.” If you've never seen someone speak their truth, this is your chance. We binge-watched
"Who am I to you anyways? I am a person. I am the person who lost her power, you stole it that night. I am the person who had to rely on strangers because I couldn’t stand to be in my body and had no where to let myself die. I was humanless to
“You’re afraid of surrender because you don’t want to lose control. But you never had control; all you had was anxiety.”
Elizabeth Gilbert
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