Comunidad

Mi historia es un poco larga. Cuando tenía 15 años o 16 años, vino a mi mente el recuerdo de cosas que habían ocurrido cuando yo tenía entre 4 y 5 años. Dos tíos abusaron de mí. Los recuerdos sobre esto nunca han sido claros y ahora, muchos años después, todo se ha vuelto más lejano y confuso y he dudado varias veces de mí misma y de mi historia. Hay otras cosas que pasaron en mi infancia que sí recuerdo con más claridad: cuando tenía entre 7 y 8 años, vi a mis papás teniendo relaciones sexuales a mi lado (esa noche me había pasado a dormir co...

Cuando tenía entre 4 y 5 años sufrí abuso sexual por parte de dos tíos (entre 10 y 12 años mayores que yo). Estos recuerdos permanecieron ocultos alrededor de 10 años. Ahora ya han pasado muchos años desde la primera vez que recordé lo que había pasado y ya todo se siente lejano y confuso (en realidad nunca he tenido recuerdos claros sobre lo sucedido, y eso me ha hecho dudar mucho de mí misma y de mi historia). Creo que ellos me enseñaron a tocarme. Además, tuve una infancia muy expuesta a contenido sexual: tengo recuerdos de mis papás tenien...

No se si esto estuvo catalogado como cocsa pero, cuando tenia entre 10 años mi hermana me pidio me rogo por favor, que hiciera el s3x0 con ella, yo no estaba seguro pero al final lo hice ¿esto cuenta como cocsa?

Tenía alrededor de 6 años, cierro los ojos y es cómo si volviera a vivir en carne propia el recuerdo, me acuerdo del ruido de la televisión, el olor del desayuno que estaba comiendo, yo solo estaba viendo caricaturas. El, un hombre de alrededor 50 años me cargó y me acomodó en sus piernas, y deslizó su mano por debajo de mis panties, TENÍA 6 AÑOS y ahí empezó mi historia de abusó sexual, una historia que me hubiese gustado no tener que experimentar. Yo hablé ya que mi mamá siempre me había enseñado a que nadie podía tocar mis partes pero en es...

Vivir cosas como estas no nos hace debil ni culpables no somos culpables de lo que no decidimos, no te dejes jamas de nadie somos mas fuertes de lo que creemos solo tenemos que seguir y vivir.

It was the guy i was dating at the time, and we were just hanging out at his house like any normal day. He’d push me into sex all the time, and i’m realizing months later i have a lot of trauma from this relationship, but this particular instance has been rattling in my head a lot lately. He started forcing himself on to me, despite that i was saying “stop” “what are you doing” he wouldn’t stop. I specifically remember the look on his face. I’ve never seen someone be able to look evil like that. evil is not a word i use, but it’s exactly how t...

I just wanted to have what happened to me outside of myself. No support groups, no retreats, no cliche words. I may be at the best spot in my life since I was a little girl. Not perfect. I go by a masculinized version of my name when I can. I appreciate the conduit.

A lonely Gay man cries A gay sons tears Embrace your trauma Forgive yourself first Welcome his love unashamed

I believe you. Whatever the circumstances were, whatever you were wearing, no matter how much you had to drink, no matter if you were on anything at the time, no matter if that person was your partner or a random stranger you met on a night out, you did not deserve what happened, and I believe you. I hope you find peace in yourself, I hope you can wake up in the morning and be able to face the day head on, I hope you have good people around to support you when you need it most.

Learning to live without the abuse can be just as hard. For me not missing it means I am healing. That much closer to being like I was supposed to be.

Starting to enjoy life, if one day is bad then tomorrow is a new day

Each year it crashes in like the waves beating the stand. It brings a swirl of emotion and feelings unbeknownst to my fragile mind. My body seises as it struggles to stay afloat. I gasp as the sharp prickly water traps my body, unable to move, but only to breathe,

At the age of 7, I was sexually abused by my school bus driver on my way home from school. As I grew older, I realized that I didn't remember most of the things correctly, and even forgot some parts. I didn't get psychological support from a professional and I grew up as a child who was very sensitive to physical touch. I had thoughts of self-harm many times when I was younger, but I never could. I'm now 19 years old and traveling the world while studying abroad. I love myself, my friends and my family. As someone who grew up thinking that I w...

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I’m sharing here because I hope I can reach out to other women who may have gone through marital rape or may still be going through it and I want you to know you are not alone. For years I felt as if I was asleep as I couldn’t face up to what was happening to me, why I was losing weight and why I so depressed. I minimised everything, even to him. I would try and make him feel better afterwards. Most of the time it was as simple as me saying no to sex and him doing it anyway while I was completely disconnected, and it was so often, I would lie...

Believe in yourself Trust have faith and never give up FEEL IT TO HEAL IT

Dear guy, I still remember the night I told people that I had a “crush on my best guy friend”. I was out with friends downtown to see the Christmas tree. In my attention seeking way I announced that I had a HUGE crush on the tall curly haired boy who happened to be one of my best guy friends. As teenage girls do when someone shares their crush, they swooned over photos of you and giggled as I relayed your best qualities. Truth be told, it wasn’t you. You weren’t the special guy who caught my heart. That was a point in my life where I was s...

I believe you. What’s happening to you is not your fault and you don’t have to live like this.

"The lady bug and her spots " Hello guys its me again ! :D I am the magic behind " To become A dandelion " (go check it out ! ) I would like to introduce you to a special short I wrote dedicated to my loving boyfriend, boyfriend initials. my father father initials my mother mother initials and my very best friends multiple friends initials (I wont be releasing any names due to safety of others.!)

The only way I've been able to make some process of healing is by sharing my story and making my voice heard. I hope that others can heal just like I am trying to.