Christian Purity Culture Ruined My Ability to Have Male Friends

It turns out all men aren’t sex-obsessed predators

Kitty Williams
ExCommunications

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Content warning: mentions of rape

One of my best friends in middle school was a boy named Alex. He was funny, quirky and weird in the best way. I adored him. Whenever I saw him, I would run up to him and throw my arms around him. Interestingly…

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Kitty Williams
ExCommunications

writer of sad poetry & essays on feminism, politics, LGBTQ, religion & whatever else I feel like. bookworm, stargazer, daydreamer & devoted mom to fur babies