My Name Is Malice

 

Malice is the little girl trapped inside me. The little girl who was suffocated, restrained and silenced.

I had the most creative, vivid imagination as a child. But, by age 5 I had already learned that my ideas and dreams weren’t important to anyone except me. I was constantly told to smarten up and stop being so weird. I was told to fall back into line and conform or live in fear of being rejected by everyone in my life. I saw things through rainbow-coloured glasses until I was forced to accept a black & white world. A world where imagination and creativity were forbidden. A world where I was told what to believe or risk losing everyone I loved.

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3 thoughts on “My Name Is Malice

      1. Hi Marilyn, I read your story with great sadness, and wondered if you have ever received any help or counselling? I dont know much about addisons disease but it must be difficult on top of all your other problems. Could you tell me a little more about the doomsday cult? Sending love and light.

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