This is my story and I want to say that all of you are very strong, you are worth so much more than what your abuser allows you feel or think about yourself.
I was 15, my parents were too busy and consumed with their drug addiction. I met a boy, I ended up having sex with that boy because of his manipulation and constant bothering and I got pregnant, scared and not knowing what to do, I did not tell my family until 6 months into the pregnancy. So I was kicked out and told I had to stay with my boyfriend.
The abuse started about 2 months after I moved in, it was yelling, name calling, threats, then slaps, pushes, which turned into punches, kicks, items being thrown at me, and so on. Rape eventually started seeing as I was not comfortable having sex with a monster by this time I was 16, I had no clue what was happening to me, "what did I do wrong"? was a daily thought for me. I felt trapped and scared. His family knew and heard my cries but no one called the cops, ever. This went on for many more years, I felt pathetic, small, ugly, stupid the list goes on. The last 3 years of the relationship I told my self I would start fighting back even if it was as small as not washing his clothes or just petty things but I had to. I started to look in the mirror and ask myself if this how I wanted my life to continue and tell myself that I am better, that I am beautiful and worth it.
On April 8th 2015 it was a now or never moments and I called the cops as he finally gave me a great opportunity to do so, I filed a restraining order and I stuck by it, I did not go back to him.
It took ALOT out of me to do this but you can do it. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow but you can.
He would always tell me if I called the cops that he would kill me or one of my family members and after the things he did to me I fully believed this which for me is why it took so long to get out and this is why when someone asks "why didn't you just go"? Or "why didn't you say anything"? It's not that easy so I understand where all of you are coming from. I don't know anyone of you but we share something, we share pain. I love you all and you can get through this. Thank you for your time.