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Child Abuse Story From Shannon3

by Shannon
(Oregon, USA)




All in One: 
I am the only child. My parents divorced when I was three. My mother obtained custody of me. I do not exactly remember the timeline, but she would often leave me alone at night, and I would cry and cry and be scared when she would leave to either get drugs or meet up with boyfriends. My mother was smoking marijuana by herself and with her boyfriends, and I would play with the red bong (water pipe) in her bathroom when she wasn't around.

As I got older, about age 11, I was a pawn told to ask my dad for child support by my mother. I was upset and felt so bad.

At age 12, everything went wrong. I was raped by my best friend's brother. This happened approximately 2-3 times. I was scared that I might be pregnant, so when I was grocery shopping with my mother, I was caught stealing a pregnancy test. Not wanting to get my best friend's family involved, I lied and told my mom that it was a guy from the local skating rink.

My mom and I started having physical fights, so I went to live with my dad. I then found cocaine in his things. I confronted him, and he denied it was his or that it was cocaine, I don't remember. But I had it sold, and it was cocaine.

My dad married my awful stepmother when I was age 15. We competed for my dad's attention because he was never there, working various shifts. The only thing that was good at the time I was 15 was when we smoked marijuana together with my friends. My dad knew and didn't care.

I got pregnant twice, had two abortions. I then got pregnant again at 16, and had my first child at 17. The man I was with at 15 was 19. I moved out at 18 and lived in a very scary apartment with this man. He would beat me and got arrested 3 times, but I always took him back. It took a long time for me to finally get out of that relationship.

In conclusion, I didn't want to be with another male, so I had a 5-year relationship with a female. I knew I wasn't gay, so I left and married a man who was terribly emotionally abusive. He grew up in a religious cult and tried to brainwash my son and I as well. It worked with me, and I am still recovering. But I went to college and got my Bachelors degree. To this day, aside from my children, it is my best accomplishment that no one can take away from me.



As of now, I have three children and am alone. I need this time, as I have been codependent for the last 12 years. I have a great job as a Social Worker, and given what I have gone through, am able to have empathy for survivors of all types of abuse.

Darlene's comments to this "Child Abuse Story From Shannon3 can be found at Comments below this submission. Depending on system activity, there are sometimes delays in comments going live on my site; but rest assured, they do eventually appear. So if you don't yet see them, I hope you will return later to read what I, and possibly others, have written. I thank you for your patience and understanding.

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Sincerely,

Darlene Barriere
Violence & Abuse Prevention Educator
Author: On My Own Terms, A Memoir

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Child Abuse Story From Shannon3

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Jul 31, 2008
Pain into power...
by: Darlene Barriere - Webmaster

Shannon, how terrifying it must have been to be left alone when you were so young. How terrifying it must have been to always be worried about your mother. How terrifying it must have been to have been raped by someone you trusted, and then to be all alone, scared of being pregnant as a result of that rape, and then to be so further terrified as to lie about who might be the father. And then, as if all that weren't enough, you were tossed away by the woman who had already abandoned you...only to discover that the man who was now in charge of protecting you and nurturing you and keeping you safe from harm was himself a user of cocaine. You deserved so much more than what you were dealt. You deserved loving parents who were there to ensure you had no reason to be scared. You deserved loving parents who themselves were healthy enough to ensure your good health and well-being. It is no wonder you found yourself on a rocky path in the years that followed.

But here you are now. CONGRATULATIONS on getting out of your abusive marriage. You and your children certainly are worthy of better treatment. I sincerely hope you are in some form of counselling in order to help you deal with your past and the emotional residue it has left you with. I've said this before and I'll say it again: The best gift you can give to your children is to take good care of their mother.

Thank you for sharing your story with my visitors and me, Shannon. And bless you for the meaningful work you've chosen for yourself; you are indeed turning pain into power.

Darlene Barriere
Violence & Abuse Prevention Educator
Author: On My Own Terms, A Memoir

Jul 31, 2008
was ignored but not school phobic
by: Anonymous

***Comment left by Anonymous in this thread removed by Darlene Barriere - Webmaster***

Darlene Barriere
Violence & Abuse Prevention Educator
Author: On My Own Terms, A Memoir

Aug 03, 2008
To Anonymous:
by: Darlene Barriere - Webmaster

Regarding your post, Anonymous; this thread is reserved for supportive and encouraging comments to Shannon, comments that address her particular story. In order to remain respectful to Shannon, I have removed your comments from this thread, but I will be posting what you wrote in the days to follow. I must first put together an article to identify for my visitors what the underlying issue you brought up is all about.

I thank you for your understanding.

Darlene Barriere
Violence & Abuse Prevention Educator
Author: On My Own Terms, A Memoir

Aug 08, 2008
To Anonymous regarding your comments of July 31st:
by: Darlene Barriere - Webmaster

Further to my post of Aug 3rd, you'll now find your comments posted on the following page, titled Child Abuse Story From Anonymous18 with the subtitle, Was Ignored, But Not School-Phobic.

Darlene Barriere
Violence & Abuse Prevention Educator
Author: On My Own Terms, A Memoir

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