Child Abuse Story From Anikah
by Anikah
(Location Undisclosed)
When I was four my brother sexually abused me, while we were in the bathtub. It continued frequently until I was seven or eight. After it stopped I completely blocked it out, I didn't tell anyone. Until one day when it all came back, I told my boyfriend at the time, and he told me to tell my mom. I couldn't figure out how to tell her, so I wrote her a letter, and put it in her book she reads every night before she goes to bed. She was shocked, but really happy I told her, she understood why I didn't tell her for so long, seeing how my brother still lives with me. As of right now, I'm seventeen years old and very close to moving out on my own. My brother hits me occasionally, one time he threw a bowl of hot soup, fresh off of the stove at me, it burned me from the top of my ribs to my hip. I have not been to therapy or consoling for it, but I really would like to. Thank you for reading my story.
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