Child Abuse Story From Selena
by Selena
(Indiana, USA)
Growin up I lived with my birth mom. She did drugs every night and day. She abused me and neglected me. She told me I would never amount to anything in life and I was worthless. I feel like that all the time now. She prostituted herself and even me. If I said no she threatened to kill me. Now I see her all the time when I go to the store and she gives me mean eyes...but I'm livin with my dad. I feel safer with him.
That's not my whole story or even close to half. But I don't know how to stand strong.
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