I’m the creator of this blog, hence the name of it. Unfortunately I didn’t get to publish it before I was no longer the host. I am glad my successor, Nowa, has decided to take up my idea.
I’m 30 and I arrived in August 2025 after another rape by our abuser (like, seriously). I was the host from Aug 2025 – Christmas Day 2025. I think that means I was the shortest host.
I’m choicefully silent, I don’t speak much and I hate the dark!
WARNING
‘A Thousand Silent Sundays’ is a memoir-in-pieces, written under a pseudonym. It traces survival after lifelong sexual, physical, religious and psychological abuse and a journey through Dissociative Identity Disorder.
Reader discretion is advised as content may be upsetting or challenging.
To mirror our experience, readers can view entries by part, date or subject. See ‘PAGES’ to view entries according to which part wrote it along with a little info about them.
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