July 13, 2012
High school. Cafeteria. Lunch line. Oh, such terror in my heart. On Friday Chili Day, I could afford bought lunch, but that meant standing in the lunch line, which was strung with tension, with one of them being where to stand. The kids in line are too close to me, so I’m uncomfortable. How can [...]
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June 22, 2010
I feel safe here in my little haven for working, talking, and eating with my husband. It’s my safe little retreat from a world where I have felt and been unsafe. Why do I need to feel safe? I have been bullied starting in childhood through to present day. I have met unsafe people, both [...]
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