Sharing your story can help others. Stories are healing and a constant reminder that we are not alone.
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What I didn’t tell you If only Had I known...
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I lived with my parents and my sister. My mother...
Hello my name is Carlotta and I want to share...
I was a smart kid and a good kid, but...
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As I sit here reflecting on my story, a calendar...
“I am almost 50 years old and proud to say...
“I have been clean for 37 years and am proud...
Hi, my name is Sinah and I am a recovering...
My name is Feras, and this is my story. As...
I never thought I would have the problem. Alcohol is...
Most people would look at me and believe that I’m...
I am a queer, Vietnamese person who moved to the...
My name is Alejandro and I wanted to share my...
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I am writing this story with hopes that it can...
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I can’t help but feel bad because they express themselves...
A crisis can change a person on the way they...
It’s OK to be hurt, Someday, you’ll get back up...
Moments in silence with the wind it blows ever so...
When you are sad, what do you do? Whom do...
My father was a doctor and a member of the...
Hello, Pain. I feel you and I know why you...
Every morning I open my eyes to the painting hanging...
My writing has the title of The Voice of Children...
Today our class was about the unspoken words, the repressed...
Oh, my Beloved, How in the gray of the chimney...
My father left without me Like a fish without water...
I First, let me say that at no point in...
I hold my pen and I look at it. What...
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My life in the past is still very sad Cover...
When I was in high school, I failed to graduate....
It has been a long time, I don’t know how...
At 7 am in the morning, I wake up and...
I am a mom who has accompanied a very special...
I set foot on American soil for the first time...
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In 2013, I left my friends and family behind and...