Child Abuse Story From Alison
by Alison
When I was about four years old my mom started dating this guy who well, lets call him Charlie. Charlie seemed really cool, he was always buying me anything I wanted. A year or so later I remember Charlie always wanting me to stay inside with him instead of going and playing with my brothers. One day he decided that he'd touch me inappropriately, he told me if I told, I'd have to say goodbye to my mother. So I didn't tell. Eventually things got worse, but I still didn't want to tell. I felt as though it were all my fault. I'm almost seventeen years old and I still feel as though I deserve everything that happened. Nobody really knows what went on behind closed doors when my brothers went out to play. I really wish I had told somebody sooner, but I didn't. I waited until I was nine or ten. If YOU are a child that's been abused in ANYway, tell somebody NOW before it's too late.  Note from Darlene: If I have not left a comment on your story, please understand that it is not personal; it's just that my hectic schedule no longer permits me to do so.I hope you'll follow me on:  Email addresses, phone numbers, home addresses AND website/blog URLs in submissions and visitor comments are STRICTLY prohibited. Please don't include them, as they will be removed.
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