I feel like abuse and rape is like two none spoken words in our world. Maybe it is just me, but I feel like there should be warriors to step up and talk about it. I feel like a flower that is just coming in bloom. I want to step out and be the one to tell younger women to watch out and be careful. I feel like my calling is to reach out to any one who is abused. I feel like my calling is to call out the jerks that seek out vulnerable and trusting people. I won’t stand by and see abuse happen and not do anything. I feel like as a survivor I am the wall between perverts and potential victims.