I moved away from Stevens Point to finally feel safe again. I wanted to get as far away from him as possible, I wanted to finally be able to not have to look around the corner before I turned, not panic every time I walked anywhere alone, not freak out every time I saw someone that looked similar to him, not feel afraid to let me get close to another man. I came here to distance myself, to feel safe. But last night a friend of mine was raped. I don't understand how it happened. It happened in the dorms. She got dragged into the bathroom, the bathroom that was right next to the room that we were in. She disappeared, and the next time we saw her it was too late. I ran away to feel safe, but now I am more scared than ever.
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