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Child Abuse Story From Jessie

by Jessie
(USA)




When you're a really small girl and someone you love and adore touches you and tells you its normal, you believe it, because they're the adult and adults are usually right. You don't like it happening but because you've been told its normal, so you don't do anything about it.

I was the small girl that I just spoke about. And my abuser was my dad. For years I would be touched by him and he would often tell me to touch him back by taking my hand and rubbing it on him, always telling me that this was absolutely normal. I didn't realise any of it was wrong until I was 11 and learnt about sex and that I could say no if i didn't want it to happen. When i learnt about sex I learnt that what my dad was doing to me wasn't right, nor was it normal.

So when I came home that day my dad was upstairs and called me up to his room. I came in. He told me it was time to play and told me to take my clothes off, like usual. I remembered what i learnt and right there and then i decided enough was enough, i didn't want it happening anymore and I told him no. He was shocked by what i said and in a tone he said "What did you say?" I said no again. He laughed at me and a few seconds later he grabbed his belt and began beating me with it till I was so weak i couldnt stand. He stopped beating me and took my clothes off and began raping me while i was on the floor. When he stopped he told me the belt was nothing and if I ever said no to him again he'd hurt me in a much worse way than that. He got up and told me to clean myself up before my mother came home. When he left the room i got up and i saw blood everywhere. I got up with great difficulty and went to the shower and just stayed in there for the longest time rubbing myself so hard that i bled. I felt dirty.

You'd think i'd have done something after that, wouldn't you? But i was scared of my dad, I actually believed he'd hurt me if I reported him, or if I said no to him. So on a daily basis the sexual abuse continued.

It kept on going on for another year or two until I went away on a holiday with a friend and her family. I was in the bathroom one day and accidentally her dad walked in on me when i was changing. i just screamed the house down. My friend's mom came and I was still crying and screaming and I didn't stop until he'd left. My friend's mom calmed me down an hour later and I finally opened my heart to her about what had gone on. She immediately called the police. They came to talk to me and asked lots of questions. i went to the hospital to get examined and luckily there was evidence of the last time my dad had raped me which was the day before I went on holiday with my friend. My dad was arrested. When we got back home, i didn't want to go home. So i stayed with my friend.



My mom came to see me one day. We went for a walk and i told her how long it was happening to me. I thought she would've hugged me and told me that i was all going to be ok and she would protect me. Instead she looked at me and said "So you were the other woman." I was shocked. Did my mom hear what i said to her? this had been forced on me, and had been happening to me for 8 years!! She got up and looked at me like I was dirty and walked away from me. I went back to my friend's house and cried in her mom's arms.

I didn't go back home. I didn't want to. I stayed with my friend and her mom from then on. I heard my dad was charged and sentenced to many years in prison, and my mom divorced my dad. The last time i saw my mom was in church. I looked at her and she looked at me but with a look of disgust. I knew then that there was no way I could go back to living with my mother.

I'm now 18 and repeating my final year in high school, cos of the court case and all, i missed out on a lot of school and couldn't catch up to graduate with my friends. And i'm still in therapy which helps. Thanks for letting me share my story.




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Child Abuse Story From Jessie

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Dec 26, 2011
Jessie:
by: Darlene Barriere - Webmaster

I'm so proud of you for telling. Don't ever ever believe that what happened was your fault. It wasn't your fault and it will never be your fault. Always remember that. You weren't the "other woman". The fact that your mother said that to you tells me how deeply disturbed SHE is. You had every right to expect her to hug you and tell you everything was going to be all right and that she would protect you. Instead, you got betrayal and abandonment. I fail to see how she could have missed the signs of abuse all those years. The fact that she turned a blind eye when it was going on makes her an enabler of sexual abuse. She's every bit as responsible as the pedophile. And I'm thrilled the pedophile was found guilty and sentences to prison. It's where he needs to be. I'm even more thrilled that you have a loving family in your life and that your getting therapy. I send you love, light and positive energy, Jessie. Thank you for sharing your story with my visitors and me.

From Victim to Victory, a memoir
Darlene Barriere
Webmaster: www.child-abuse-effects.com
author. speaker. survivor. coach
From Victim to Victory, a memoir


Dec 27, 2011
The Horror
by: Anonymous

Jessie, that's not love; that's just all about power and control. Shame on your mother for running away from you all the time instead of protecting you from that beast! I'm disgusted by her reactions towards you telling her about being raped; A mother who chooses such a sick pervert over her own precious daughter is the mother who doesn't deserve to have said daughter in her life. Thank goodness you reported that sicko to the cops because, that way, he won't be offending anymore little girls, since perverts don't change their ways until they're made to stop. I'm glad that your friend is with you now because she's so sweet for doing that.

Dec 27, 2011
DEAR SWEETY
by: LittleCyber

oh, sweetie. i feel horrible at the thought that you had to go through this. I know how u feel, but i wont go into details about that. But i am proud and glad that u were brave and emotionally strong enough to come forth and tell us your story. I hope that you never have to go through something like that ever again. I hope that for the rest of your life u live happily, surrounded by ppl that will protect you and will love u. What your father did to you was horrid and cruel, no child shud have to go through that, he stole your sweet childhood and he deserves the moments he spends in jail. Your mother treated you badly as well, she shud've protected u and nurtured u. she shudve helped u heal so that u would never have to hurt again. Sweety, stay strong and never lose hope, cos it WILL get better. Hold ur chin up and smile. You are a beautiful, strong young lady and i hope that your life will be sweet and kind and that you will never endure something of that sort ever again.

Dec 28, 2011
survivor in the making
by: Anonymous

in life we are surrounded by evil people there to destroy our lives. I amreally sorry these were your parents. the ones u should trust and look up to but I am also glad he got what he deserves. betrayal is the most hurtful thing but all I say is its not your fault. its your father and mother's fault. my advice for you is stand up, brush the dust away and move on. they took soo much from you but don't let them take away your life, your future.your happiness because you deserve it.

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