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Child Abuse Story From Rita

by Rita
(New York, USA)




A Child's Innocence Taken Away... 
I told my story before, but never on paper. From what I understand, I was five, which would make my oldest brother 15. I remember him telling me to come downstairs where he slept. I remember us going under the sheets. I felt comfortable yet a little weird but not enough to go upstairs. Then I remember him taking out his penis and I performed oral sex on him. I kept on asking if I could stop I was getting tired, but he kept saying no a little longer. My neck hurt and I wanted to stop. I hate to admit this because it makes me feel so dirty and disgusting inside, but it felt natural at the time to ask him to touch me, if he could put his penis inside me. Of course I am so thankful he said no because that would hurt, he said. Was he not already doing that?

Through the years, I recall smaller things happening like having me under the blanket with him and his girlfriend while he was touching her. He had to be at least 18 years of age then. Another time I was under the bed, they were fooling around, she told my brother I was under there and he said do not move, and they continued.

When I was 10 for some reason it all came back to me. It was strange, but I guess I blocked it out for a while. I quite often felt uneasy and anxious. I decided this all might just go away if I tell my mom what had happened. I was so scared I did not know if she would be mad or tell me that it was okay because it was my brother. I really did not know what to think but I was so fearful, of course, no one was to know. I started to cry and I could not say it so I hand gestured it telling with whom. I must say I've been through a lot in my life, but even at age 32 that was one of my worst terrifying moments in my life.

She refused to believe it. She told me I was dreaming, that my brother could never do such a thing. I was in hysterics. I could not believe her reaction and the anger she was having towards me. As she yelled at me she said never ever, tell anyone about this and especially your father because he will kill him. Oh my god, what did I do. How could this be happening to me? I just wanted to die! Please God make her stop screaming and crying so I can stop. As she walked away from me, she made this comment to herself hoping that I would not have problems with men someday.



At 13, I could not get my mom's comment out of my head. Problems? What does that mean? That I would be afraid to be with a guy? Well I had to find out. I needed to know. I gave my boyfriend my so-called first blowjob and never stopped since. I lost my virginity at 16. That was late compared to my friends. This did not matter anyway because at the point in my life I was considered the blowjob queen in school.

I needed to go to therapy. I was depressed. My mom did not want me to go. She did not want the secret out, remember no one knows. She fought me on it so I cut myself over eighty times on my legs and showed a teacher, who sent me to the hospital for a tetanus shot and to therapy very quick.

Well in short, I confronted my brother in a letter when I was 24, which luckily he did not deny. I no longer own this. I gave it to him. I forgive so I can move on. My brother and I never really spoke of it. He did though cry and did not refuse my letter; he made it clear that he knew I was confronting him.

Today like I said, I am 32 and he is 42. We actually have a nice relationship. Until this day I kept my father protected, not for the sake of my mom or my brother, but because I never wanted to hurt my dad. It bothers me that I did not have the right to tell my dad many years ago. My anger I think today is more towards my mom for protecting the wrong kid. I try not to be bitter for I believe she was also scared and made a very poor decision.

Thanks for listening and to all that have endured any abuse you are not alone.

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Child Abuse Story From Rita

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Aug 29, 2009
Sex offenders don't change their offending ways...
by: Darlene Barriere - Webmaster

While I'm happy to learn that you have found forgiveness for your brother, I am concerned that his urges remain. Your brother is a sex offender, Rita; and sex offenders don't change their ways. At 15 years old, he not only exerted his power over you by making you give him a blowjob, he was turned on by a 5-year-old, and he knew what he was doing was wrong. I'm sure you don't want to hear this any more than your mother wanted to hear what you told her, but there is every possibility that he continues to molest. As long as you keep the secret, other children may be a risk. It's not your father who's being protected here; it's your brother. And it may be at the expense of another child's innocence taken away.

Thank you for sharing your story with my visitors and me.

A Video Reading by Darlene Barriere
Darlene Barriere
Webmaster: www.child-abuse-effects.com
Violence & Abuse Prevention Educator
Author: On My Own Terms, A Memoir


Aug 30, 2009
From an early age boys and girls know when they do wrong
by: maurice

Rita, Thank you for having the courage to write you story and tell Darlene and her visitors what happened to you at 5 years of age. There's 10 years of a gap between you and your brother. As Darlene in her professional capacity and indeed as an individual knows as a loving caring steward of her site. Her loving words to you is that your brother knew right well what he was doing to you and getting you to do. For now after reading your story all I want from you is that you tell some one in authority who can rid this world of your brother for a time so He will not ruin the innocent lives of other beautiful girls/boys of their childhood as he did yours. I know, Darlene knows you would not want that to happen children. You have the power in your hands to be strong fro their sakes. As he has admitted he did wrong to you and I have no doubt it took tremendous courage for you to challenge Him. As you wrote to him, pass on your story to people who can do something to really let him know he was wrong and ruined your innocence and hurt you you. All the trauma you went through because of what he did, Great you are healing, slowly, now you have found Darlene's site I'm certain you will see the value in LOVING yourself and making a real life for yourself after abuse. No more self harming, no more hurting yourself, Your Therapist will help you. Your special friends will love you and hug you for who you really are NOW. Wonderful and beautiful. Please Rita, LOVE THE ME YOU SEE IN THE MIRROR> I'M SPECIAL, I NEED TO BE EVER SO KIND AND GENTLE ON ME NOW SO I CAN MOVE ON AND LIVE MY LIFE TO THE FULL. LIVE WELL, LAUGH ALOT, LOVE MUCH. I CAN. I WILL, I MUST, JUST FOR ME SO I AN LOVE OTHERS WHO REALLY CARE ABOUT ME.

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