06/17/2026
"I know it’s just a jacket and it doesn’t have a conscience or feelings or even pronouns but it felt like yet another girl he hurt and got away with. The last piece of 19 year old me and her innocence and hope peeled apart fiber by fiber, opened up entirely, with nothing to show for it.
I miss my jacket. My brother got me that jacket. We aren’t even close, and somehow that adds another layer to it. I have so many photos of me in that jacket, even one of my headshots. I’ve been trying to shop for another denim jacket but it just seems wrong. Like she deserves to be honored better for her sacrifice than to be replaced so callously.
I miss my jacket."
✨ Read "In Memory of a Denim Jacket" by Isabela Estrada: https://bravercollective.org/stories/in-memory-of-a-denim-jacket ✨
About the Author: Isabela Estrada is a New York-based actor, artist, and former survivor advocate whose work explores the intersection of sexual violence and the arts.