There’s a kind of indignation I know well, when someone feels that the wrong done them has been unrecognized, and a kind of trauma that makes the sufferer into a compulsive storyteller of an unresolved story. You’ll tell it until someone lifts the curse by hearing and believing you. I’ve been that person with firsthand experiences sometimes, but something of that was what I felt about violence against women in general.
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