🎬 Freshman Year, New Script? Freshman year. New school.Fresh start… right? I was kind. I always am. ✨But sometimes, kindness gets mistaken for consent. Or worse—invitation. 👤 The Shadow I Didn’t Cast There was a boy.Not a classmate. Not a crush. Just someone I was polite to. And he latched on like a shadow. He…

A Spell of Survival from a Former Target 🎭 Before the Curtain Fell I was aware of bullying before I was ever bullied.The summer before 5th grade, I even wrote a little play about it. My teacher had this charming marionette theater in her classroom, and I was absolutely enchanted watching older students put on…