Where I and my brother was stuck outside all day. I moved again to the foster home im at now. It was great at first but then came the arguing and fighting. Not to mention my self harm and suicide plans. And it was filled with terror.
Of men. I flinch or jump when ever someone goes to touch me. ( due to all the abuse). Im terrified to use tampons or to even think about having sex. My life has been filled with screaming, and now its filled with court dates.
