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Getting Sober at a Young Age is a Wonderful Thing (Ben’s story)

I grew up in a nice town in South Florida, was fortunate enough to have both parents in my life and give me every opportunity to succeed. I did good in school, had plans to become a teacher after I graduated college, everything about my childhood was great, on the outside at least. I always felt different, I always felt like I missed some kind of class all my other peers attended on how to grow up and be happy

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Listening to my Experience of Sexual Abuse at Work: Rape, Grooming, Sexual Harassment and Injustice CONTENT WARNING

Editor’s note: If you have experienced sexual abuse, or have experienced victim-blaming, the following post could be triggering.

Don’t take my voice away.

I am writing this open letter because I want people to understand what abuse feels like, from my point of view anyway. I want people to know that you can’t “Just tell someone” I told and I want to make you aware that it doesn’t make it all better. In fact, for me and many other victims, it made things 100 times worse.

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Driving Anxiety

It took me four times to pass my driving test, during one of them I saw my examiner literally gripping on to the car door for dear life. In another of my test I managed to get three of my wheels on the other side of the road, in fairness

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Racism in North Devon – Dee’s Story

I was relentlessly bullied through pretty much every school year. It all started with taunts about my hair in Primary school, growing up in a little Devon village I was the only brown kid through most of my time there.

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Leaving Cornwall after 44 years

I had always assumed I would end my days in Penzance. I’d lived there since 1977; brought up our two children there, seen three grandchildren born there; and seen them all leave the county. So, there was just my wife and I living in a largish Victorian house which was turning into a money pit as the demands of maintenance increased and my physical abilities decreased. Following a chance remark by our son in August 2020 that he wished we lived nearer to him (in Somerset) we found ourselves in a maelstrom of emotional and practical “stuff” as we contemplated moving.

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I Too Am the Face of Addiction

I’ve never met a person struggling with substance abuse that wasn’t fighting it in some way. Addiction is a destructive illness that divorces parts of the brain from itself and suspends the sufferer in a constant state of self-battle.

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Embracing my Non-Binary Identiy

I never really felt different growing up, which is weird cause I was certainly bullied for it. Fuckin kids man, world class ability to detect and trigger insecuritieis in others, gotta hand it em. I always thought of myself as normal, or whatever close approximation seems most apt.

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