Child Abuse Story From Anonymous
by Anonymous
(United Kingdom)
My story is nothing compared to what other people have written, but I have to get it out somehow. I've never confided this to anyone except for one person, who acted as if they didn't care. So from then on, I've kept quiet.
As I've grown up, (I'm now 15) my sibling has always hated me. I've never known why, but I've been beaten so many times by this sibling that I can't even begin to think why I deserve it. Some people might think my sibling is jealous, but there's nothing to be jealous of. My sibling is really clever and my parents love my sibling, their first born, whereas I'm just a mistake and a failure.
My parents did nothing to stop the beatings. After all, they'd never wanted a second child. Their contraception had failed, and my mum didn't like the idea of an abortion, but they still tell me I'm a mistake. Once, after my sibling had pushed me down the stairs, I asked my mum why my sibling did it. She just told me that it was my fault and I deserved it, so I should keep quiet. So at school, I've always kept smiling and acting, and so far, I've been able to keep it hidden, as well as the cuts and bruises I've made on my own. I turned to self-harm when I was 11...it's become a bit of a habit.
But, in my third year at school, when I was about 7, my teacher would constantly try to feel me up and used to touch me. He never raped me, thank God, but it's stayed with me.
Then to add to it all, this year I started dating the most perfect guy. I was so in love with him, but I really have a hard time trusting people. I never let myself kiss him. I may be over-reacting, but when we broke up and he kept threatening me, I thought it was my fault, as I never let myself be comfortable with him. I just hoped he might have understood.
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