I told a story of a mother who abused (via neglect and endangering) her child without getting the child’s consent. In the same book, I disclosed some embarrassing, private things about a man who didn’t consent to having that disclosed either. I also told a story about a group of vulnerable often marginalized people, none of whom also gave consent.
Whose story is it? Consent, shame, truth.
Whose story is it? Consent, shame, truth.
Whose story is it? Consent, shame, truth.
I told a story of a mother who abused (via neglect and endangering) her child without getting the child’s consent. In the same book, I disclosed some embarrassing, private things about a man who didn’t consent to having that disclosed either. I also told a story about a group of vulnerable often marginalized people, none of whom also gave consent.