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I spent 5 years of my life, between the ages of 8 and 13 in sexual captivity under my father. I then spent the next few years in various psychiatric facilities that catered to both full and part time care needs. This is kind of an outline of my story and my current thoughts on it. ON THE SUBJECT OF COMMENTS-- I likely will not reply. This isn't because I'm too good to bother replying to people, it's that it can take me hours to do so and often times brings me great anxiety after the fact.

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To reflect a little bit on my mothers role in my life I first have to reflect on mine in hers. My mother and I have never gotten along. Obviously starting with mistrust that my father created, b...


I started 3rd grade fully trained. Once my mother left, my living situation changed dramatically. My first real change was losing my door knob. I know it’s weird, but my old wooden door was so s...


I will never forget August first 2001. My mother left us that day. I don’t remember the events clearly so much as I remember knowing she wasn’t going to come back for me. She left on a lot of “B...


I was 4 years old before I would really get a taste for what life had in store for me. I have two very distinct early memories. One is in 1995, I remember my brother being born, I held him in the...


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