I Can’t Remember if I Was Assaulted

But what happened is still an important part of my recovery story.

Mollie Nelson
Nov 1 · 8 min read
Photo by Juan Pablo Arenas from Pexels

TW: This story deals with the subjects of assault and abuse.

It’s the little things that make me question what happened that night. They’re small details, the only things retained in my memory. The harshness of the basement light. The feeling of my back pressing into…

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Mollie Nelson

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Writer from the Midwestern United States. I write reflective stories about life experiences, mental health, and relationships. Living life as it comes to me.

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