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Child Abuse Story From Abi

by Abi
(United Kingdom)

My life of abuse: 
I don't remember my mother hugging me, kissing me, or even drying a tear from my eyes when I was younger. I don't even think she did that when I was a baby. All I remember is her kicking me, pulling my hair, punching me. I never understood why my mum beat me. She used to tell me I was ugly. She'd lock me in a tiny room if she had a party. She told me if I made a sound she'd kill me.

When I was 7 years old my mother abandoned me. I never knew why she did, and I didn't know if it was a good or a bad thing that she did leave me like that. Social Services came and took me away. They put me in a home. But my life there never got better. In the home I was in, I was sexually abused by the man running the home.

When I reached 10 years old, I moved into another home. I hoped the abuse would stop there. But it didn't. I faced more physical abuse at the hands of my foster parents.

At 13 years I'd had enough of the pain I was going through, so I ran away. I slept on the streets. One day, I met a man who was so nice to me. He was older than me, and he offered me a place to stay. He said he would look after me. I believed him. After settling in his house for a month or so, the man introduced me to drugs, and forced me to take them. When I was all doped up he told me he owned me and forced himself on me. I was too weak to push him off, so he raped me.

The next morning when I woke up, I found myself lying in his bed next to him. He was awake, stroking my leg, asking if I enjoyed myself. He promised me there would be more of it to come. After that day, he kept me locked in the house. I couldn't escape. I was his slave.

I did finally escape after a few months. I went into a hostel, where a woman gave me an address of a place for abused women. I went there. I got counselling, and when I was finally ready, I moved into a place of my own.

It's taken me a long time to realise what happened to me wasn't my fault. So I thought I would share my story to other girls who have been in the same situation.

Darlene's comments to this "Child Abuse Story From Abi" are at the link below.

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Child Abuse Story From Abi

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Feb 15, 2008
You deserve happiness...
by: Darlene Barriere - Webmaster

Your mother was so wrong, Abi. You are NOT ugly; you are beautiful!

I'm so glad that you found help for yourself. And I'm very happy to learn that you no longer blame yourself for all that happened to you, because you were not to blame. You were not to blame for ending up with a mother who was a physical abuser. You were not to blame for your mother abandoning you; that is her cross to bear, not yours. A mother who abuses and then physically abandons their child has a lot to answer for. You should have had a loving and nurturing mother, a mother who was there for you to protect and support you.

You were not to blame for the horrible way in which you were treated in foster care. You were not to blame for the way that despicable disguised-as-a-rescuer child molester took such advantage of you. Everyone in your life took advantage of you and your vulnerabilities, Abi. They should all be held accountable for what they put you through.

Thank you for sharing your story with other girls who have been through the same situation, indeed, for sharing it with all my visitors.

Stay well and happy, Abi. You certainly deserve that. And from what you've shared with us about your tragic experiences, you definitely have the strength.

Darlene Barriere
Violence & Abuse Prevention Educator
Author: On My Own Terms, A Memoir

Feb 15, 2008
Empathy
by: Elaine

Abi, I get where you're coming from. It's sad to read a story like your's, that shows just how much being abused sets you up for more abuse.

My mum and dad were abusive. I wasn't abandoned, but I was ignored, neglected and physically abused by my parents. I don't think my parents actually needed to abandon me, they were good enough most of the time at pretending their kids didn't exist!

I can imagine that you, like me, wanted to find someone who cared for you, loved you, and was affectionate towards you. I'm so sorry that it didn't happen. Abuse teaches you not to like yourself. You are NOT to blame for anything that happened. It happened because people took advantage of a poor girl who had been brought up not to like herself.

I know it cannot be your fault, because this happened to me, too. Like you, I ran away from home, and stayed with lots of different people. Many of them were much older than me, they drank, smoked, went to bars and used drugs. I was raped at 15 by a man I met at a Club, who bought me drinks and invited me back for a coffee. I needed to stay away from home, so I agreed to go with him. I was so drunk by the time I got back to his flat that I wanted to be sick. The man seemed to be really concerned, and told me he'd get fresh clothes for me.

I was taken advantage of the way that you were. Because I had low self exteem, I believed that I was a "dirty slag" and I had a lot more relationships with some very unpleasant men after I was raped.

I'm glad you finally got free, and got help. I did too, and I found that counselling was of some use. It's very hard to undo all the damage that abuse causes. I agree, that with help over time you can begin to see that it's not all yor fault.

It's good that there are sites like this to share stories, to help ourselves, and others. All the very best...

Feb 15, 2008
OMG
by: KASTURI

I FINK WAT U WENT 2 WAZ VERY NASTY BUT U HAV BEEN VRY BRAVE WICH WAZ REELY GUD BECAUSE ME AND MY SIS HAV BEEN SEXUALY ABUSED IN A DIFFRENT COUNTRY BUT URS SOUNDS SO HORRIBLE AND WORSE BUT U WAZ BRAVE HIP HIP HOORAY HIP HIP HOORAY

Feb 16, 2008
I'm so sorry
by: Francine

Of course your mom isn't right in hurting you; she is wrong! And no, you are not ugly at all, ever! You are smart, strong and beautiful; just don't ever let anyone think otherwise! I'm so glad you got counselling. As for your foster families and your so-called rescuer, they are perverts because they decided to rape you instead of looking after you, and raping is wrong and they all know that! Well, my parents argue with me, call me names, yell at me, and hit me, too, but they haven't done more than that! The only stupidity that I see comes from your mother and those miserable perverts!

Mar 07, 2008
OMG
by: Anonymous

Go tell someone right away!!!!!!

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