I wish to promote a wonderful new blog by a survivor of prostitution – it is survivingprostitutionandaddiction.blogspot.com.
It is written by an amazing and very brave woman. I proudly hold and all other survivors of the sex trade in my heart.
A quote –
“The fact that he used my ‘working’ name didn’t matter. He was looking at me when he said it, touching me when he said it, hurting me when he said it. My body, my vagina, my rectum, are not distant, abstract concepts. They are real, they are a part of me, a living breathing, feeling woman. When they tear, it hurts me. When they bruise, it hurts me. When I was fucked again and again, hard, to fulfill the fantasy of the punters, it was reality for me.”