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Sae Abiola's avatar

This hit me. The connection between survival, meaning, and identity is so raw and real here. That line about consent “Why is the door open until we slam it shut?” stayed with me. It’s heartbreaking how the burden always falls on the one who was harmed. And that final yearning… to be seen without boxes or expectations I feel that deeply.

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Rachel G. Vick's avatar

Thank you for this! I love memoirs! One of my favorites is Things I’ve Been Silent About by Azra Nafisi.

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