Today, I thought for a moment, "Today is the day I was raped." But then I thought - No. This is not the day I was raped. Today is the day I woke up in Portland in a place of my own. Today is the day I was greeted with morning kisses from my tiny dog, Frances. Today is the day I got an 8am phone call from a friend who made me laugh so hard it hurt
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