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I felt weak, but deep inside I was strong.
I felt like a coward, but deep inside I was courageous.
I was haunted, but deep inside I was determined.
I felt like nothing, yet I was so much more than they would ever be.
I hated myself, yet I loved me enough to put one foot in front of the other, over and over again until those steps finally got me somewhere.
Over time, I learned how to put them in the past, as I learned never to forget myself.
I am Tracie. I'm a survivor of sexual, psychological and physical abuse.
No Pity. No Shame. No Silence.
my reason for this post
I felt like a coward, but deep inside I was courageous.
I was haunted, but deep inside I was determined.
I felt like nothing, yet I was so much more than they would ever be.
I hated myself, yet I loved me enough to put one foot in front of the other, over and over again until those steps finally got me somewhere.
Over time, I learned how to put them in the past, as I learned never to forget myself.
I am Tracie. I'm a survivor of sexual, psychological and physical abuse.
No Pity. No Shame. No Silence.
my reason for this post