The strangest things are the people you trust are the ones who hurt you.So strangely at the age of 8 I was raped and was so scared out of my mind by a 17 year old.As I laid there scared/helpless I wondered where is my mom??why wouldn't she save me?So I kept my rape to myself only people that actually knew was him ,me and God and my trusty diary.I never felt so betrayed and hurt .After the incident I actually told her my pee pee hurt. But it went not cared for ? I cried for help. So at that point I had trust issues. So with that being said I grew up really fast.I was left wondering where the hell is my dad?
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The Struggle
Mystery / ThrillerNo such thing as a perfect life...Hoping this story helps someone through there storm....
