I had suffered from so many things in my life like stress, depression, self hate, even molestation. I'm not really open to talking about what happened to me when I was molested. I was five to when I was eleven when it happened. I let it get the best of me for two years, but now I'm living fully. The worst part of all of it was that the person who was molesting me was... My cousin. I don't understand why he did it and I simply don't care. That feeling is the most disturbingly disbelieve able thing that could have happened to a person. I haven't told a lot of people, but I'm hoping that by me opening up it will help others open up and get help. I for example did not get help, but I managed to get through it. I am willing to help anyone I can, but I have to say I'm not good with relationship stuff but I'll try. So please open up and let it out get some help.
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Short Stories of my life
DiversosPoems about how And what I'm feeling do to my current situation.