Apparently, hostile parent forces took out the dashes in the web address of the adjacent pages to this blog. One page, "my story", discusses my trauma in detail. I apologize for any down time due to me not noticing.
A pedophile can have trauma, and we have it loud and clear, meaning out in the open. We're the survivor who keeps talking over and over again about their experiences, possibly burdening others or causing a scene, and we don't care. Just like any other angry subject. Throw a burning towel on your enemy.
We don't need parents. We need survivors who parent, the right way, the gentle way, the attached way. Don't exist, parents, meaning don't identify within my periphery of perception, as you don't need that glorified title as a handy excuse for when you mess up and "struggle".
We don't need your projection here at pedophile survivors, meaning survivors of law-abiding parents and adults.
Sincerely,
Maxwell
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