There is nothing to be scared about! (13/73)

A few weeks would pass by and I started to feel a little more comfortable at home. I was sleeping better, enjoying school more and getting to spend time alone with my mother. It was very nice to have her close to me after everything that had been happening. The weekend was getting close and... Continue Reading →

Why didn’t they ever try to save me? (12/73)

We would stay at the WIN House for a little over a week. During that time my mother and I would spend our days seeing the counselling staff on site. Then at night we slept in what looked like a college family dorm room but I didn’t care. We could have been sleeping on a... Continue Reading →

Welcome to the WIN house (11/73)

For weeks after Easter I felt horrible. Like I wanted to be able to crawl out for my own skin. I felt dirty and gross after what he did to me. Before I knew it the weeks turned into months. The incidents of sexual abuse would continue weekly for a couple of years. Everyone act more... Continue Reading →

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