It’s been a long, long time since I’ve written and I mean truly written. So today I decided to speak my truths and there are so many swirling around in my mind that I’m not quite sure where to begin. I guess I’ll write you a letter and just never send it out…nothing could go … Continue reading It’s been a long time…
There is a special place that exists just before twilight when all of the softy stirring trees remain as still and silent as a whisper, allowing a new cadence to emerge of even softer still insects flying. The birds cease chatter and the air sounds like the rays of sunshine parting clouds after a storm. … Continue reading Twilight
Keith Alan Snyder is a predator.
Christie, I'm sorry. Keith I want to heal, how about you? set us free with the truth. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=87vys7ku0Zs&feature=youtu.be
This was never a "he said, she said". This has always been a "he says" in his own words kind of rape confession. And probably why it is so difficult for me to understand how anyone who has heard this recording can look the other way. I don't feel like the video needs any explanation. … Continue reading He said…
I was. I was always prepared for the possibility that I could lose. I never prepared for it to end like this. I suppose the solace I take from this is that he was NOT found NOT GUILTY. He simply got to walk because of the prosecution's failure to uphold his 5th amendment, constitutional rights. … Continue reading I was always prepared to lose.
Mr. Meyer, You don't know me, but I am the victim of Ssgt Keith Alan Snyder, my rapist, your client. Oh I know you think you know me and I do understand and accept your unique position. Just doing your job right? I get it and to be honest I've tried to separate you from … Continue reading Ashes, an open letter to Mr. Aaron Meyer
So I'm risking everything with this post but it is so important and I am hoping more than anything to expose what this process is really like, how it feels and what it looks like when you've finally broken beyond hope. I know that it's hard to believe, it's hard to believe I've had the … Continue reading Crisis
I wanted to be something. I wanted to be known for creating art. I wanted to be a choreographer. That was the childhood dream that took hold. Before that and not for the purpose of this story, I wanted to be the first female fighter pilot in the United States Air Force. This story comes … Continue reading Prelude~ Astronaut, The Resurrection of CHRIST(ie)