Today I woke up at 1:15, and it’s the first day in weeks that I do not feel like a mistake for existing. Infact I remember waking up to questioning myself – Rather unconsciously because I remember still being sleepy. I woke up asking myself “why do you do this to yourself?”. Why do you…

In the first part of this reply, I said who hurt you made no sense and writing this second reply I still don’t think it makes sense or would make any sense until real change come and here’s one reason why; Nobody has to hurt me before I acknowledge the fact that millions of girls/women…

For the boys who say “I don’t know who hurt you but I’m not like him”, listen; I’ve had to watch my tongue, my dress, my steps, my route for the next 7years after the friendly stranger sexually harassed me and later raped and killed the girl next door. So, I’m sorry that the survival…

I am genuinely tired of holding everything together, I’m drained. I am hurt, sad, angry, frustrated and confused. It sucks and I don’t think I can hold on any longer. These days I’ve watch my heart hold more pain, more grief, more sadness, insecurity, indecision, frustration that it hold happiness. I am trying to stay…