Tag Archives: domestic violence

I Had A Donkey

I came from a Catholic home where talks about my immortal soul were the preferred method for discussing sex before marriage, or rather the sex I should not have before marriage. Eldest of three kids, responsibility was thrust upon me early, often, and it was I that comforted my siblings as my parents screamed and […]

The Letter I Wouldn’t Have Read Either

To Donkey’s New Girlfriend: So I see you’re FaceBook official. I’ve heard you’ve spent the night in his home, with the children present. It must be serious. It’s time, then, for us to have a little chat. I know what you are going to suffer. You’ve waded into the water and found it pleasant, tepid, refreshing. You’ll walk […]

For the Kid’s Sake

I was eighteen when I was told by my mother I had to move out of the house. Well, that isn’t exactly right.  I was also given the option of staying and paying half the mortgage, utilities, and other expenses in order to stay.  After all, I was now an adult and she was done raising me, […]

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Help Wanted

I would like you to share your story here. If you can, and if you would like to, I want to open this space to you. Here’s my thinking: There are a million of us with stories of abuse. Not everyone feels like sharing their story on their own blog. Not everyone has a blog. Opening this […]

Sleepover for Who?

Ever since “Fuck You Flew To Florida“, I have worked at not cursing at Donkey. I can curse at him here, and have more fun with it. Over the last several months, I have focused on not getting pulled into his desire to fight. I haven’t always been successful. It’s a steep learning curve, but […]

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Respite

It’s been 357 days, nearly a year, since I was forced to turn over custody to Donkey. It’s been nine months since that became a regular reality. I turned over custody 12 May 2012, but it was more like they were visiting Donkey. The returned for Memorial Day weekend 25 – 28 May. I spent […]

Happiness and an Invitation

Happiness First – happiness. It’s happy happiness too. Giddy, jump up and down, and do the happy dance kind of happiness. And, yes, there really is such a thing as the happy dance. It’s goofy and silly and laughable – even more so when I fall down from doing it. Are you ready? You might […]

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Guest Post: How I Overcame My Abuse

For the first of hopefully many Guest Posts, please welcome Twindaddy, writer of humor, honest self-reflection, and stuph™ over at Stuphblog (go take a gander, and while you’re there, click that blog-happy Follow button). And, before you begin this story, I would like to say thank you to Twindaddy for sharing his journey to freedom. It […]

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Growing Abuse

It started as a simple little comment: I wonder how long my hair would get if I stopped cutting it while I’m pregnant. What resulted was not simple. I am and always have been a short hair kind of gal. I had long hair until I was 11 when I had it all cut off. […]

If he walks like an Ass and talks like an Ass, he’s a Donkey

You know what my favorite F word is. Yes, you do. The one usually followed by “you” or “off”. Yeah. That one. Practice saying it a few times so when it’s time, you can shout it out with me. I spoke with my lawyer last Wednesday, 6 March. We made some plans to go forward. […]

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