Unchained
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Stacey Chatman. Unchained
Disclaimer
Preface
Introduction
No Place To Call Home
I Stayed
Beginning To Transition
The Morning After
The Visit
The Transition
Alone Again
It Is Well With Her Soul
Mistress or College Dropout
Unleashed Faith
The New Chapter
Discovering Talents
Meeting Randy
Kate
Sofia and Lawson
On Solid Ground
A New Language
Grief and Loss
Seclusion
Taking The Risk
Burgundy and Gold
Making The Cut
Redskinette
Marriage, Family and Divorce I
The Wrath Of Crack
Family, Marriage, Divorce II
Troubled Waters
Seclusion II
Reconcilation
Unchained
Redskin Cheerleader Pictures
Weightloss Transformation Pictures
Fitness Pictures
Love
A Woman Unchained
Survivor
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I believe in life we are given challenges and obstacles to strengthen us, not to weaken us! My overcoming challenges has allowed me to not remain a victim but to survive and by surviving I have learned to “Rise above the Tide”
~ Stacey Chatman~
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A young man approached us and introduced himself. He said we looked scared and he wanted to “protect” us. This young man introduced himself as Marco. Marco was 5’6”, dark-skinned, nicely built. Marco seemed to maneuver through the chaos with ease and grace. When I asked where he was from, he stated Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Since Marco was from Pittsburgh, this easily explained why the chaos did not appear to startle him. Marco stated that Rayelynn and I looked like frightened rabbits and we both shook our heads with agreement. Marco said with certainty that we should not worry, that he would look out for us. From then on, the three of us ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner together. We also hung out during free time. After three months, the three of us transferred to the college campus. We were accepted to the West Virginia Institute of Technology in Montgomery, West Virginia. I chose to study legal administration. I had hopes of becoming an attorney. Rayelynn and I became college roommates. Marco and I began dating.
The college campus was an exciting change and Marco and I were inseparable. One day Marco asked for the IT, my eyes became huge! The IT was something a girl does not give away. When I was a little girl, my sister and I would play with all the kids in our neighborhood. Always around nightfall my sister and I could hear my grandmother’s voice “twins, bring your asses home.” I just adored my grandmother because she was a tell it like it is type of woman. When we got home, she would look at us square in the eyes and say, “I seen ya playing with those little boys. Did they ask for the IT?” We would shake our heads and say no grandma, they did not ask for the IT. She would say, well good and you better not give IT away because that is ALL they want and once they get the IT, they will leave or they will give you more problems to deal with! Then she would say, “I better not ever hear about you giving IT away and you better keep your legs closed! Do you understand?” My sister and I shook our heads with agreement and said "Yes, ma’am!”
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