As is my wont, I placed my school bag on my lap and sat down in the window seat.
I was in secondary school in Madras . I used to take a bus number to reach a stop and walk to my home.
On that particular afternoon, the bus was fairly crowded and I got a seat near the bus stop. The person next to me was my teacher ...
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Et tu, Brute?
Most of my school memories are filled with things I love and cherish and things that have shaped me as an individual.
But one thing from school that changed my life forever, and definitely not for good happened to me in class seventh. I was barely 12.
My school, a co-ed ...
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On my dental chair
It was just an other day for me in my post graduate life. Being in final year MDS meant that we had to do as many special cased and exam cases as possible. Being in a batch like mine where a competitive attitude was frowned upon by both the male ...
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My Rakhi brother molested me and I let him. My parents thought I am characterles...
I might be 8 or 9 or may be 10 or 12. I don't remember when it started. My neighbors were a widow aunty , her two sons snd one daughter. We were like family. I used to tie Rakhi to both her sons. I called the eldest Bhaiyya. He called me once and ...
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I was molested everyday by my French tutor
I was molested everyday by my French tutor in the comfort of my home. He would close the sitting room and sit close to me. He would touch me and ask if it felt good. I was just 11. I hate myself for not screaming, for not fighting back or telling ...
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Not one.....not two....but three men. I can't even remember the number of times.
I'm a twenty six year old guy and I haven't ever shared it with anyone. This is the first time I'm ever putting it in words.
I come from a very large family and the people that violated me were the ones that my parents entrusted to ...
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I can't trust my own mind.
Im a 28 year old TransGirl who's Bisexual/Pansexual
My story is one that I don't even know if I can trust my feelings on fully. I've never perused my innate feelings and vague memory "pictures" of being sexually molested by another kid. For many years ...
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I don't know how to narrate this experience
I don't know how to narrate this experience because it's very disgusting, depressing n heartbreaking for someone who's been raped by her own father. I was 13/14 years old when this happened, one night suddenly I felt that someone is taking out my pants and undergarment and touching ...
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Abused. For 6 years. By my own brother.
I am 21 year old, born and brought up in Indore. I don't remember the exact age it started but I remember it happening around my 6th bday and it pretty much went on till I was 11. I was sexually abused and molested by my own cousin. He is used ...
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Badminton lessons
I was in the third or fourth standard. There was a guy in my apartment- I just remember we called him bhaiya. He'd probably be in class 11 or 12 at the time.
He played badminton really well and I asked him to tutor me since he often played with us ...
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