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I've read quite a number of the accounts of childhood abuse on this website and they are all terrible. My concern though is that the focus seems to only
I'm not really sure how to say this but I'll give it a shot. When I was seven a family member molested me during a family holiday. He was seventeen and
I was born in Jamaica from a small dysfunctional family. At a very early age of around 8 to 9 my mother sent me to give a plate of food to a child molester.
I want to tell my story...and many will not believe me...like no one ever did when I told it in the first place. I am looking for someone to talk to about
2003 was a big year for me, being the first year of my life, the year my mom died, the year I had to live with her. The abuse started when I was four.
Being sexually abused threw out my my life (so I think): My mother had just divorced my dad and found a man that she was deeply in love with. This man
I was also sexually abused from the age of around 3 years old by a trusted member of our family. I had many issues in that I trusted nobody, not even my
My parents call me failure. A big mistake. Stupid. Ugly. Idiotic. An evil spirit sent to harm the family. A piece of garbage. Worthless. They also physically
It all starts when I was just a kid and my grandparents became ill and unable to take care of me. I was verbally and emotionally abused by my grandmother.
I'm 13 years and my mom died when I was five. Back then my dad loved me but ever since our mom died he has abused us, but he no longer does. So me and
I struggle with my body image even though I'm only thirteen. I see the girls at school with their thin legs and flat stomachs and I wonder, why can't I
My name is Samantha. I'm 16 years old almost 17. I'm still living my nightmare. My mom died when I was 3 of colon cancer and my dad was left to raise
As a child, I think I had a sign embedded on my forehead Abuse me because I seemed to be a magnet for abusers. My abusers were members of my family, grandfather,
I'm now forty but the fact I was abused in every way for almost half of my life still comes back. I thought I had dealt with it, clearly I haven't. Starts
My story if definitely not as bad as so many people but reading everyone else's stories really helped me so I think I should share mine too :) I am 13.
My 8 years old daughter just told me that my husband kissed her on her mouth and asked her to grabbed his part. She said that he was asking her if she
I am typing this in hopes to maybe make me feel more better. I am emotionally and was physically abused by my father. When I was young, my mother and father
My little brother went through tons of verbal abuse. And also physical. He was hit, slapped, pushed around, and beaten and also endured yelling and screaming
I'm writing you this to finally get off my chest! How could you take away my childhood! Instead of being daddy's little girl you used me as a rag doll.
Right now I am a 15 year old girl, the second child out of 4 children in my family. I have been treated very badly verbally from my parents for the past
Healing in the World is a beautiful thing. Loving people who will be there always for you. Dealing with abuse as a child. Hearing people talking about