Hopeless and fake.
I'm 16. I faced these incidents when I was 6-7 years old. I used to go to this yearly summer camp. I would be the first one to be picked up and dropped off. The next were this girl and her little brother with whom i became friends with because ...
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“I’m not stopping”
I was seeing this guy for a few weeks, I had red signs I saw them but sometimes we look past for hope of something different but I’m my gut it told me he was a bad guy, not someone I wanted to pursue with. He always always ...
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Was this my fault?
Right now it's all overwhelming .and I don't know how to write this because I'm not that good of a writer . Anyway ..let's start .
First let me tell you about myself . I'm currently 18 years old and I live with my maternal grandparents since my ...
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He was my oldest brother, I looked up to him.
This happened a few times but every time was different. It started when I was young. We were laying down on a bed while my other siblings were watching tv. He started to touch my vagina and I got a feeling I never felt before. The feeling felt good but ...
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Assault
So, I've been sexually assaulted thrice in my life when I was a kid of maybe around 8 or 9. The worst part is all of them were because of my cousin brothers. One of them masturbated right in front of me and told me it was a game. The other ...
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Whatever it is, it never goes away
I was a small kid about 7-8 years old. I used to play along with the boys around as there were very few girls around. Some of the boys were in their teenage years and I still played with my dolls. One day, they asked me to play a game ...
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I can no longer get on a bus
I was taking the bus alone, it was early afternoon and I was going Ventura. Everything was normal and I was having a great day untill a man sat next to me and in a nearly empty bus he started asking me sexual questions and started to touch me. I ...
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Pain
The first time It happened I was five. My family love to travel. My parents met while travelling; It’s quite romantic actually. They met in a hostel in London. My dad was sitting looking at pictures and my Mum joined him. From then on they were inseparable. They ...
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The house next door
I trusted him when I went to his house. We were friends. Our parents were friends. We would hang out with him and his sister everyday after school. So I went to his house, hoping it would just be another day with us listening to music and cribbing about school. ...
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Am I that bad
I really want to write every incident happened with me. I want to say it to someone completely and cry. Can't write all incidents, but this is recent. Yesterday, one of my colleague of 2 years invited me for dinner as he is vacating Bangalore. So as see off I ...
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