A three-part poem about sexual assault.
Misread
A poem about sexual assault, by a former best friend.
In the fight against sexual violence, it’s okay to step away from triggering content
When trauma is shared so widely on social media, it's okay to switch off your phone and look after yourself.
Sex, trauma, and facing things
I know that the Weinstein’s and the C.K’s, and the Ansari’s are slipping out of popular discourse. But friends, partners, family members and strangers stay abusing.
1093 Miles from Home
A poem about sexual assault.
In academia, #MeToo has not gone far enough
I would not care if we purged every single institution of every single predator, regardless of how many ‘brilliant academics’ we would lose
On growing up around illness
Trauma travels and it permeates
We must not be afraid to complicate conversations around consent
In the wake of Aziz Ansari, we need to unpack the different ways sexual assault can look.
If you stay friends with sexual assaulters, time will never be up
Supporting survivors requires more than #MeToo statuses and black clothing.
