~Olga
There is nothing more frustrating that clothing your eyes an having images of the monsters of your past coming to get you. Or that you feel so guilty or ashamed that you can't speak about the things that happend to you, the things that are killing your soul slowly. I'm here to tell you: speak up my military sister, speak up they can't hurt you anymore. And if you can't I'm here to be your voice, to yell enough. We train with these men side-by-side. We did not ask for preferences because we are females, we were one of "them". So how is it possible that your friend, your peer, your brother-in-arms is capable of doing so many horrific things to us, and what makes the high ranking individuals that are supposed to protect us cover it all so their military doesn't look bad. If you need to talk, if you need to cry, if you need to vent here we are just for you.
~Olga
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11/30/2010 03:50:26 pm
You look like a writer of fluency and felicity, of graciousness and gentleness.
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9/19/2012 10:08:04 am
Interesting thoughts, just wanted to mention I came from Google.
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