On Control
Raised in an environment of extreme control I found ways to escape to my own sanctuary; it was a temporary respite as my parents increased their control over me as I grew older and began rebelling.
Raised in an environment of extreme control I found ways to escape to my own sanctuary; it was a temporary respite as my parents increased their control over me as I grew older and began rebelling.
A child sexual abuse victim is much like a house that desperately needs repairs. Its foundation, like the soul of a child who has been abused, is cracking and crumbling. It is living on borrowed time. The House has no idea how badly it needs restoration, how it cries out…