Child Abuse Story From Cassondra
by Cassondra
When i was seven years old i didnt like my self at all, i hated being pretty because i felt like being pretty is what made people want to touch me. It all started in July when i was over at a family members house and there half brother tried to rape me over & over again everytime i went over there. i stayed away from him , i was scared of him because he was older. i was embressed to tell my mom or any one else so i kept it a secret. Which was one of the biggest mistakes i ever made , Because one day when everyone was sleeping he touched me and tried to rape me but i guess he couldnt. My Storie isnt as painful and as heartbreaking as everyone elses but im still not over it , im 15 now. And Yes i ended up telling my mom when i was 10 we had ended up going to court about it and nothing happend to him. He walks the same streets as me , he could try to rape me anytime he can get. I run into him all the time and i always go another way and end up breaking down and crying. i really dont understand why bad things happen to people. I Just really wish my family was there for me besides my mom & dad. its like they didnt want to belive it they just pushed it aside i just dont get it. WHY DONT ANYONE BELIVE ME?  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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