“I Did Not Die”

TW: sexual violence, physical and verbal abuse


I did not die when I was born. I did not die when I was touched inappropriately by relatives. I did not die when I was compared, and always asked as a second choice. I did not die when I was slapped on my chest while riding a bicycle. I did not die when one of my classmates intentionally touched my breasts and laughed. I did not die when I was slut-shamed and my character assassination was a trend during school days. I did not die when men found ways to rub their dicks in populated areas around my waist and back. I did not die when my boobs were squeezed in public places. I did not die when I was humiliated by teachers questioning my identity and existence because of my past education. I did not die when my ex-boyfriend abused, attacked me and leaked my nudes to my friends.I certainly will NOT DIE, rather I FACED the hardest situations. My point is, we face a lot of things in our entire lifetime because of the invisible pressure that comes from family, surroundings, and society. But we can let it pass. YOU CAN MAKE YOUR OWN WAY. DO NOT GIVE UP.