Child Abuse Story From SEJ

by Steve J.
(London, Ontario, Canada)

I was always running away from home since I was age 2-3 years old. We moved out to the country at age 4. I can remember my next door neighbour getting me to steal my dad's beer for him. In return I could hang out with him and the other neighbour's, so I did. But there was a very big price to pay. I then was subjected to drinking beer and smoking pot at the age seven and then the sexual abuse started. I had no idea what was going on, but I found myself having sex in an orange pup tent...will call him NV. This went on off and on for a few years, and then the other person, will call him BW, at his house which was on the other side of my house.

I remember once in NV's house in his bathroom with a vibrator and also a video camera, videoing me performing sex on him. He used to always laugh at me and make fun of my body.

Then around age 11 or 12, started hanging out with older kids in the trailer park, and one of them had me perform sex on him, and I can also say there were 2 more people who used drugs to get what they wanted. Today I ask the question in all of this: Did my mother and father have no idea or did they and turn the other way? This is only the beginning of my story.

Take Care
God Bless
SEJ

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