I'm 12 and pregnant! I'm NOT lying! I had sex and now I'm pregnant! How do I tell my parents? D;
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What the F***!? Am i the only one that think in order to be a good mother you can't continue to be friends with the man that's been molesting your own daughter for 5 goddamn years!?
I was only five when my fourteen year old cousin took advantage of me in my own closet. He explained to me what it meant to play doctor (which initially did not sound at all palatable as I am incredibly shy) and by the time he had finished with me, I was bloody.
I want my childhood back. My innocence. It was ripped from my grasp when I was eleven. My oldest brother,who was sixteen at the time, raped me when our parents were on vacation. He threatened to hurt me if I told anyone. Three weeks later, he commited suicide. I never told anyone about what he did to me. I guess I could now that he is dead, but no one would believe me. They wouldnt want to believe me. My parents loved my brother, they never knew the monster he really was. They would refuse to believe me if I told them. So here I am, left broken and depressed by my dead brother. I still love him. I love the him he was before he started drinking and smoking. The loving, protective, happy brother he was. I love and miss that brother. But the other one- the rapist, drunk, abusive one- Im glad that one is gone. That monster that stole my innocence. I miss you, old happy brother. I hate you, new monster brother. I want my childhood back.
My family just found out my sister is cutting herself. My mom totally flipped out, and took her phone, FaceBook, and all of her visiting rights away. She cant see her friends, talk to them, or see what they are doing. My mom is completely over reacting. If not even allowing her to have reasons to cut again. To mom- Socially depriving my sister is going to make her want to cut again. Am I right?