That was a hard heartbreaking story. Dang, several times I wanted to stop because it hurt too much.
But then I realized it was done to Jesse who is the survivor and took the time to write it down.
This story took my breath away, literally, here I was lying in my comfortable bed, reading about, physical and mental abuse, bullying, sexual molestation, pimped out, he was just a young intelligent teenager, child of Mexican immigrants, starting with a disadvantage. He was the unlucky one who had to buy water balloons at the age of eleven.
And this was just the beginning.
Struggling with school, his sexual identity, college, addiction, and sexual encounters. Meeting lots of people with the most diverse intentions.
Watching Jesse gliding down the miserable slope called life, was absolutely heartbreaking. The lines he sniffed are countless, the pills ditto, the much-needed sex work ditto.
As a bystander, you feel powerless. It’s up to one person!
The way up is hell, it seems almost impossible!
“Why? What did I do to deserve this?”
He was already a ghost, too thin, intoxicated, with several addictions, anxiety, and depression, and he barely survived.
Walking upon the right person at the right time can make a difference.
Still, you got to do it yourself, and oh my goodness, deep bow and respect, he came from far but he did it!
“They told me to chase my recovery like I chased my dope, and I did.”
What an amazing journey, a must-read. I got a look into a completely different world.
So many lines to highlight!
“people who judge don’t matter, and people who matter don’t judge.”
There are many many ugly persons in this world, incompetent therapists, failing teachers, harassing officers, people taking what they want, limitless people. Thank goodness there are also many good people in this world, who are dedicated, loving, and caring.
I cried for Jesse and my heart glowed for him.
He found his purpose in life.
Thank you Jesse for sharing, todo el amor es para ti!
I can’t do justice to this journey with my review, I did my best!