i was only 7 years old. He was my babysitter. he raped me.
i remember i was just playing with my dolls when he came into my room. he said “can i play too?” i said yeah and handed him one of my ken dolls. “no not that kind of play” he said. i was confused at what he meant being a 7 year old.
he started kissing me. then he grabbed me and put me on my bed. he laid his body on top of mine . his weight on top of me was suffocating … Pain was all I felt.
the first person I told was my second grade teacher. for the rest of my life i’ve had trust issues .
i just wanted out.
until i found a supportive husband. we now have 2 kids. 2 handsome boys.
just remember, if something like this happens to you, its for a purpose …