Bookoffee
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Sex has been a part of my life as long as I can remember. I would sexually abuse other children my age. I remember before I started school, I would not explore other children but would do things that were very harmful to them.
I tried to talk to my therapist of eight years with but she would just tell me that was because I was abused. I dont remember this happening to me. I am wondering if I was just a monster as a child, looking for attention where there was none in my home.
When my mother’s husband trapped me in the back of his truck and started to feel me under my clothes, I became scared. It was happening to me instead of me doing it to someone else. I didn’t want this gross man touching me. He reeked of alcohol. I never touched another child again.
I told my sister about this happening and she told me that she believed me because he has done the same to her. She lived on her own and had a child of her own. I was 10. She kept me with her until she realized that she could no longer afford to support two children on her own. She sent me back to my mothers house and told them that I was lying.
When I was 17 I was raped by my lover’s boyfriend. I pressed charges against him and went to the DA. They handed me the reports that my family filled out and everyone of them told I was lying and being manipulative because I was jealous of the relationship my girlfriend had with him. The DA told me there was nothing that could be done. He walked free.
I have always wondered if this happened to me because of all the children I had abused. I can no longer be intimate. Whenever I get real close to my wife, I start to have flashbacks of being raped and me hurting others. I can not move past this and I would like to have a healthy relationship with my wife.
I tried to talk to my therapist of eight years with but she would just tell me that was because I was abused. I dont remember this happening to me. I am wondering if I was just a monster as a child, looking for attention where there was none in my home.
When my mother’s husband trapped me in the back of his truck and started to feel me under my clothes, I became scared. It was happening to me instead of me doing it to someone else. I didn’t want this gross man touching me. He reeked of alcohol. I never touched another child again.
I told my sister about this happening and she told me that she believed me because he has done the same to her. She lived on her own and had a child of her own. I was 10. She kept me with her until she realized that she could no longer afford to support two children on her own. She sent me back to my mothers house and told them that I was lying.
When I was 17 I was raped by my lover’s boyfriend. I pressed charges against him and went to the DA. They handed me the reports that my family filled out and everyone of them told I was lying and being manipulative because I was jealous of the relationship my girlfriend had with him. The DA told me there was nothing that could be done. He walked free.
I have always wondered if this happened to me because of all the children I had abused. I can no longer be intimate. Whenever I get real close to my wife, I start to have flashbacks of being raped and me hurting others. I can not move past this and I would like to have a healthy relationship with my wife.
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