I need to know that there is someone else out there who has been molested, or sexually abused, or whatever you want to call it. I know there is somebody else, I just can’t find them.
I don’t know here, but out there there are many.
I have been molested, but my mother didn’t believe me. There was a friend of the family who came to teach me to ride a motorcycle and he held my breasts while I was driving and I was scared and hated it but my mother would not believe me. It was horrible.
Then there was another guy who called himself my stepdad and he showed me his penis on Skype, but a social worker I told could not care less. What a pervert.
I was molested around 5 or 6. I use to play with a friend in the neighborhood where I lived a long time ago. Long story short, we were going for ice cream. And I got a lot more than Ice cream. To this day I haven’t told my family. It was a one time ordeal that I try my hardest to forget, but I don’t think I ever will.
your not alone I was sexually abused for 5 years. Its super hard to cope with I know for a fact. At points I want to end my life it tortures me so much. But never give the person more power, its what they want. I still haven’t recovered its been 3 years since my stepdad went to prison. Its hard but one day it’ll just be a memory
About a month ago I stayed after school with this boy who was a really good friend of mine and he told me he had a knife we were all alone and he tried to rape me. The next day I went to the dean because everyone said if I didn’t go they would go for me so it was going to come out sometime. So I went and he is now expelled and I’m terrified he will come back next year.
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I don’t know here, but out there there are many.
I have been molested, but my mother didn’t believe me. There was a friend of the family who came to teach me to ride a motorcycle and he held my breasts while I was driving and I was scared and hated it but my mother would not believe me. It was horrible.
Then there was another guy who called himself my stepdad and he showed me his penis on Skype, but a social worker I told could not care less. What a pervert.
I was molested around 5 or 6. I use to play with a friend in the neighborhood where I lived a long time ago. Long story short, we were going for ice cream. And I got a lot more than Ice cream. To this day I haven’t told my family. It was a one time ordeal that I try my hardest to forget, but I don’t think I ever will.
By his dad*
your not alone I was sexually abused for 5 years. Its super hard to cope with I know for a fact. At points I want to end my life it tortures me so much. But never give the person more power, its what they want. I still haven’t recovered its been 3 years since my stepdad went to prison. Its hard but one day it’ll just be a memory
I was a few weeks ago
I venture to guess most of us.
About a month ago I stayed after school with this boy who was a really good friend of mine and he told me he had a knife we were all alone and he tried to rape me. The next day I went to the dean because everyone said if I didn’t go they would go for me so it was going to come out sometime. So I went and he is now expelled and I’m terrified he will come back next year.