"I don't mind taking something sometimes, but I'll be honest and say that I've never been a big fan of being drugged or anything. The less pills the better, usually, aside from vitamins and such." Which she had also gone without long enough.
"I had a personal counselor for awhile. She and I had some differing views, so it was more intermittent than it could have been. I did the group thing for awhile, and it was good. I've always worked with groups, even before, though." She shrugged. "A lot of women, especially black women, get raped, especially where I'm from. The gym I started at in high school had a good self defense program among others." She sighed softly. "I had support in general, except for how vigorously I pursued getting him convicted. After that didn't happen, everything fell apart. My fiance tried, I know, but I don't know if he could ever get over finding me like that, let alone the stuff he had to deal with after. So he finally had enough, and I don't blame him. And then I landed myself in prison, so that's about it, really."