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These are diary entries of a little girl who becomes a victim of sexual assault and is also hit as a child. These diary entries are fictional. I'm writing it to increase awareness of child sexual assault, the signs and how it happens. This is inspired by someone's real story.All Rights Reserved

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The UnSlut Project

I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.