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Bethany
I changed every part of myself for him. At first, I thought it was because I loved him. Eventually, I realized that what he did to me was the most disgusting form of emotional abuse. He made me feel as if the authentic parts of me were wrong - that I was ugly.
One night, after I had been through hell I ran to my best friend Natasha's house. I wanted the comfort of my best friend, to hold me and tell me everything would be okay.
What I got was something else entirely, and his name is Leon Gabor.
I just didn't know I'd be hearing his name for the rest of my life.
Triggers: PTSD, DV
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