I believe I've at least started to break generational trauma, and I didn't have to be raped to do it. I took psilocybin (magic mushrooms) under the care of trained sitters. I saw what happened to my late mother. I expressed the rage she held in until her dying day. I felt her pain, understood the reasons for her suppressing her trauma, and I made it right with my rage without hurting anyone. Such a release! Still, I feel deeply sad for those who are trafficked or otherwise taken advantage of. There's still pain, but also understanding. Thank you, Kimberly, for your wise essay.