Introduction
For my grandmother, who inspired this story through her harrowing experiences. May she rest in peace.
Please keep in mind that this is a difficult story for me to tell. My grandmother passed away before I grew up and developed a passion for writing. I never got a chance to ask her for her permission to write her story and publish it for thousands of people to see.
When I originally published “His Regrets”, I thought a select few would read it and it would help them know they were not alone in facing marital abuse.
However, once the story started to get views, I felt like I was exploiting her past. Reading the comments, and seeing people call my grandmother ‘too naive’ and ‘stupid for staying’ made me think I had done the wrong thing. I never wanted for my grandmother to look down and see thousands of people across the world criticizing her life, her actions, and her character.
It took me a long time and a lot of praying for a sign from above to finally understand that I have her permission. I had it this whole time. My grandmother is strong. And no comments would have ever had the power to tear her down. I love you Nona.
* None of the images belong to me, but to their rightful owners.
* The story is graphic and contains violence, abuse, rape etc. so please do not continue if you are light at heart or have struggled with PTSD etc.
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