Ephiphanys can be a bitch.
Lost in your own thoughts, when suddenly- something clicks!
“Oh! That’s why…”
I begin to see patterns in how I have let people treat me and talk down to me before. And I am beginning to understand my fear of telling others who my rapist is or that it really happened. I’ve been through a similar betrayal of “I don’t believe you”, out of the blue before…
