Let this be a trigger warning for all entering. There will be mentions of murder, molestation, incest, other forms of abuse, and personal opinions.
Unless otherwise stated, everything contained within is true. This is a small collection of my own memories growing up in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints as the daughter of a narcissistic pedophile.
The feeling of a deep suicidal ideation is difficult to escape, it’s a fog that settles over your mind in such a sickly-sweet way that the idea of clawing your way out sounds harder than just giving in. In that state, you are not able to see a world where you would be better off…
Not Your Toy, Not Your Victim. 