*Meidid
I'm 'missing'.
The story from those who reported me missing, and the actual story are very different.
I now live my life freely, hundreds of miles away, I can wear what I like, go out when I like, it's amazing.
I sometimes Google the old me and some people I cared about look for me still, that's hard, but my abusers also look for me too (even in the paper with sad faces once).
Its been hard, but overall it was the right thing.*
Wow, this is breathtaking. I'm sorry but I don't have another word - my heart skipped. Very poignant to hear it from the 'missing person's' perspective.
You obviously don't to answer this, but do those who love you know that you are still alive?
I'm so glad you are well and that you are free now.