Attacked in the Laundry Room

On Friday, my husband attacked me and locked me in our laundry room with him. . There was no argument or anything until a song

I got out, but not after he broke my eyesocket in 4 places, and not after he zip tied me and and kicked my skull

For two long and harrowing years, my life was a never-ending cycle of torment and pain. Each day brought with it a new wave of

“I’m Breaking My Silence” to help others heal and hopefully to advocate for domestic violence laws to be reformed. Big warning this could cause triggers.

We met back in 2016, young and naive only 19. Not many people talk about the violence in the lgbtq community so i was completely

I was a brand new 18 year old. I moved in with a boy that was everything I thought I could’ve ever wanted. At first