I was born on October 26,1971.. I have 3 sisters and 1 brother..I am the second to the oldest. As a child we moved around a lot.. We lived in the a fairly large city.. Both my parents spoke only Spanish,although my mother was an immigrant and my father a US citizen they both worked extremely hard in the fields to keep food on the table and a roof over our heads.. As I child I was a very shy little girl and preferred to always play alone and talk to myself.. I clearly remember the day my torment began when moving into that horrible house on "Q" st.. I actually still remember the physical address..Here is where my innocence was for ever lost.....
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Innocence lost
Non-FictionAt 6 my struggle thru life begins as I was continuously sexually molested by my 15 year old neighbor..it continued for as long as we lived on "Q" st.. I hated life... I wanted to just DIE...