“Oh, it hurts so much when babies cry. They can not verbalize what they are feeling; maybe it’s a headache or maybe it’s nausea or maybe she is simply hungry. But who can tell exactly what it is? We can only guess.”

I can barely describe to you what it felt like to pee blood, to struggle to keep from screaming out in dorm shower as soap finds its way between your legs, and what washing rape blood from white sheets does to a person.