May 2011
1 post
My story.
I don’t really know how to write this so I guess I’ll just let it flow from the heart. I’ll keep my name and photo anonymous as this isn’t about sympathy for me, it’s about others knowing they’re not alone. I was living at my Mum’s when it started. I was sexually abused. I thought it’d only happen once… and to be honest, I don’t know why...