This is it. My rape. I knew it was coming. Every woman knows. And now here it is. My turn. When Joanna Connors was thirty years old on assignment for the Cleveland Plain Dealer to review a play at a college theater, she was held at knife point and raped by a stranger who had grown up five miles away from her. Once her assailant was caught and sentenced, Joanna never spoke of the trauma again, until 21 years later when her daughter was about to go to college. She resolved then to tell her children about her own rape so they could learn and protect themselves, and she...
This is it. My rape. I knew it was coming. Every woman knows. And now here it is. My turn. When Joanna Connors was thirty years ol...