A meeting was conducted in a place I knew could possibly be visited by a person who had abused me a few years ago. The weeks prior my mind didn’t connect any dots, I put the meeting in my calendar as I would with any other and then forgot about…

Accusations of Misogyny and Anti-Feminism are merely a Desperate Attempt to Support the Bias. As a woman who has survived an abusive relationship. As one who has lost in court to a man who sexually assaulted me. As someone who attempted suicide because the memories of the abuse were too…

I have come to learn about this man. He is quirky, welcoming, non-judgemental, kind, supportive, compassionate, and nurturing but also insecure, lonely, anxious, gullible and a tad nonsensical. The world has fallen head over heels in love with him, unanimously and celebrates him with such joy as well as gratitude. …

The truth is every victim has damaging accounts that can be misconstrued as being the aggressor, not because they have any blame to carry but because the world unfortunately does not understand domestic violence and a victim’s behaviour in its totality. …

I don’t only work in an industry where the keyword RESILIENCE has been thrown around like confetti at a carnival as of late, but I also had to learn to be resilient in my personal life and boy, am I tired of hearing it. I am by no means implying…

A Poem The voice inside remained unheard, the matter of it long had become disturbed. Not even I could hear my screams in whisper. Tears of silence! Thumping upon feathers of steel, Scanning his evil surround my neck. A breath to live was taken from me one by one. …

We hear about her all the time. We read about her on social media after she built up the courage to leave an abusive a relationship. We hear about her on the news when she acquired the title of CEO in a man’s world. …

Why would anyone believe me if sometimes I don’t even believe myself? I lie awake many nights wondering whether I am making it all up, whether I am over-reacting, whether my truth is not THE truth. I vividly remember waking up disturbed by his hands violating my personal space. I…

One of my recent tweets referring to the heart-breaking murder of Gabby Petito gained some traction and as I scrolled through the comments, a recurring statement quite honestly made me want to scream into the Twittersphere: “She should have just left him!” Not too long ago I was having dinner…