katz
Platinum Member
Hello, everyone. I'm just starting to get used to sharing my story. I was so glad to find a forum for people who had similar stories to mine.
I tried to tell my family about my abuse. The whole family erupted at me! There was yelling and accusing of me that I started all this. No one believed me. Instead I was blamed for it. I needed to be accepted so much that I apoligized to my family and said that I must have been mistaken. Basically, I was re-traumatized. Since then, no one wants anything to do with me. I will never have any relationship to my nieces. My sister has not been to my "new" house for 14 years. When I got married, after the wedding, everyone went back to our house to open gifts--she and her family went home.
I have what feels to me as no family. Even though I'm married (for 8 years now) I still feel so alone. I wish that I could be accepted back into the family. I want to be loved. The little child inside of me wants to be loved--soooo much. Even saying this brings tears to my eyes.
I went a long time not even believing myself. I finally found a letter that was wrote to God, by a little girl. (me) She was looking for protection, she couldn't understand why no one loved her. I know now that it really happened. I just wish I could show them this letter and then everything would be ok again.
Of course I can't. Now I have to help this little girl deep, deep down inside me. I have to learn to love her. She needs/wants it so much.
I tried to tell my family about my abuse. The whole family erupted at me! There was yelling and accusing of me that I started all this. No one believed me. Instead I was blamed for it. I needed to be accepted so much that I apoligized to my family and said that I must have been mistaken. Basically, I was re-traumatized. Since then, no one wants anything to do with me. I will never have any relationship to my nieces. My sister has not been to my "new" house for 14 years. When I got married, after the wedding, everyone went back to our house to open gifts--she and her family went home.
I have what feels to me as no family. Even though I'm married (for 8 years now) I still feel so alone. I wish that I could be accepted back into the family. I want to be loved. The little child inside of me wants to be loved--soooo much. Even saying this brings tears to my eyes.
I went a long time not even believing myself. I finally found a letter that was wrote to God, by a little girl. (me) She was looking for protection, she couldn't understand why no one loved her. I know now that it really happened. I just wish I could show them this letter and then everything would be ok again.
Of course I can't. Now I have to help this little girl deep, deep down inside me. I have to learn to love her. She needs/wants it so much.