Testimonials and photographic documentation of child maltreatment, cruel stories. Skin hanging from the bones of children, bruises that cover skin, bite marks, burns, cuts, broken bones, STDs, brain injuries, blood, growing smaller-literally, deprived, scared, crying, death...children's stories and faces. This...is sometimes my entire day. Consumed by the reality that these realities exist. Witness, secondary trauma....still can't imagine being the victim or accused. It is their life. Their lives. Oh, sometimes my heart hurts so much. The other saves me. I am not them. But-oh I am human. I am them. But for my sanity I deny it.