Category Archives: Voice Dear Aslinn, Some of my friends are saying they are planning to have sex on prom night. I’m starting to feel pressure from my bf that he is expecting the same. I’m not sure if I’m ready?? Sincerely, Unsure Dear Unsure, Yep – it’s bound to happen. Eventually guys are going to start hounding you…  What’s special about being the 3rd girl in a family? Exactly. Not much. At least that’s what I thought. My younger brother soon followed my arrival into this world and thus the completion of my family. Want a recipe for having no identity? Grow up in a family where everyone is extremely talented + the…  This week we will be reading stories that remind us that shame silences… abuse muffles …and fear mutes our voice, allowing a perverted code of silence that keeps children and spouses alike from speaking up or speaking out. Like Hana here: If you grew up learning “WORDS CAUSE PAIN”, you grew up believing the best…  “Did you know that he had that on his computer?” She asked. “Yes, I knew. Both my mom and I have told him he needs to stop watching it,” I shakily replied. It was the summer before my sophomore year of high school, and to me, life was great. My great life changed drastically one…  Happy February from The Lovely Project!!! This month is all about LOVE and we can’t wait for you to see what we’ve been up to. To kick things off, let’s hear from you! Give us your Best/Worst pickup lines in the comment section below. If you don’t have one of your own, you can…  In honor of International Women’s Day, we will be highlighting some of our favorite stories that show what we feel it means to be a strong, lovely girl! Like this one… When you feel insignificant and small – your voice is muted… silenced. “But you will have to pay me too,” grinned the witch. “And…  I began to become so anxious every day when I knew it was time to go home, because I knew he was going to do it again. I would freeze each time. Never knowing what to do. How to react. What to say. Each time feeling more and more like a prostitute, because an “understanding”…  I was certain our parents would kill us now or at the very least give us the worst beating yet before they went to jail. Screaming, scratching, slapping, kicking, biting, throwing, punching. Destroying. No, I’m not describing the obnoxious tantrum of a toddler. I’m describing my parents. I grew up in a religious home with…  The countdown has begun! January 26th is coming at us fast! We here at the Lovely Project have been bizzy little bees dreaming, planning, and working to bring the very FIRST Lovely Project Experience to you! And this month right here on The Lovely Project.org we will be sharing some awesome stories and articles on… |
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