"When you wrong someone and you ask for forgiveness, it is up to that person to choose whether to forgive you or not. "

Advocates are repeatedly having survivors get in touch with us after they have reached out to people who they thought were safe, only to be

Laying in bed, with my hood over my head, hugging my teddy bear wishing I was dead. That’s what it does to me.

YOU are always the adult. If your child or grandchild is doing sexualized things, it is YOUR job to get them quality, child appropriate

When I can keep a job that I'm damn good at but can't organize my own house cleaning schedule?

I used to listen to this song "Coat of Many Colors, by Dolly Parton" (on my forbidden radio) on my bed with the blue Ohio Star quilt

The Amish punish rapists and pedophiles by 6 weeks of shunning and then no one is to ever speak of it again.

Child abuse knows no barriers and no community can be free from protecting the children from perpetrators.

I attended 5 different Amish schools in 3 different Amish Communities.

"Today's always been a day where it can go one of two ways. And today I choose to continue living. "

It has been excruciating at times. Sometimes, I've used prescribed medication to help me navigate the trauma that I needed to process in...

Do you see her?

Silence helps the perpetrators of crimes, never the victim.

I'd suggest reading Proverbs 31:10-31 an excerpt from that that stands out is "She speaks with wisdom,and faithful instruction is on her ton

BY: Joel Horst I don't believe in teaching modesty. I do believe in propriety. That is, dressing appropriately for the situation. No...

We can elevate each other's voices to bridge the gap between the culture and share our humanity to hopefully create lasting change

the Amish are people, just like the rest of us. So, there is child sexual abuse among the Amish. Full. Stop. Period.

"All Perpetrators Were Abused" Edited by The Anonymous Athiest During the course of this conference, the statement was made that, “All...

The Case for a Trauma Trained Therapist I sat across the table from my pastor and his wife, my trembling hands jammed deep into my jacket...