I recently read this article called “Fighting Sex Trafficking with Jesus: How the Religious Right’s ‘Healing’ Hurts”
Just typing the title makes my teeth pound with anger. I’m not just upset by this article, I’m seething. Go ahead and read it. Then enjoy the comments *sarcasm*. Here’s a little recap:
Basically it’s stating how ridiculous and harmful it is that Christian organizations are helping to pass laws that protect people picked up for prostitution, that these same Christian organizations are sneaking their way into rehabilitating the [...]
It was “the life.”
I had money, drugs, no attachments. All I had to do was go tanning, wear pretty makeup, dance in stilettos (okay, that took some getting used to) and drown out all my thoughts and emotions.
That’s all I ever wanted to do anyway. I hated that nagging, whiny, needy voice inside that wanted so much guidance and stability and love. Yuck.
All I wanted was to shut that girl up and finally live life!
And to pretend.