Tuesday, January 15, 2013

My work is hard. Not physically, but emotionally. I work as an Outreach Worker for a prevention of abuse program. I hear stories from women who have never been able to share before. I hear disbelief- how did this happen to me? I hear shame- Its my fault, I keep going back. I hear despair- I can't make it on my own.
But more than these, I hear strength- I'm going to leave so my kids will be safe. I hear hope- I will make it. I hear value- He can't hurt me anymore.

If you're being abused, please ask for help. If you know someone who is being abused, let them know you are there for them. Listen, care, support. That's what I do...everyday. I love my job.

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