ThePedophileHuntressThe Subtle Art of God’s MercyGod’s mercy is like the light that slants through your bedroom window — a beam that doesn’t ask if you’re awake or ready, it just enters…13h ago13h ago
ThePedophileHuntressBits N B | I Went 50 Years with No ClueWe answer anonymous messages received at BitsnB1218@gmail.com or through DM. There are more than 60 million survivors of childhood sexual…20h ago20h ago
ThePedophileHuntressLove and Courage and All That StuffOvercoming is not a straight line. It is a labyrinth of sorrow and rage, of fear and doubt. But it is also filled with moments of breath…2d ago2d ago
ThePedophileHuntressFear Not Friday | I Will Forget You NOTCan a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion on the child she has borne? Though she may forget, I will not forget you!Sep 20Sep 20
ThePedophileHuntressReclaim Your VoiceOnce, my voice was a thief’s prize. Silenced, stifled, taken in the dead of night-an offering to someone else’s story, not mine. I became a…Sep 19Sep 19
ThePedophileHuntressPruning the SoulI have always thought that pruning the soul is like cutting away dead branches in the heart’s garden-those twisted limbs, heavy with lies…Sep 15Sep 15
ThePedophileHuntressThe MeadowsIsn’t life lived mostly in the meadows? Sometimes we hit high peaks in the mountains, sometimes we’re in a blue valley, but most of the…Sep 14Sep 14
ThePedophileHuntressConfrontationI stood there, small and brittle, in the shadow of your rage. You, the goliath of my nightmares, towering over me with fists clenched-not…Sep 13Sep 13