12/05/2020
When I was 5, me and my mom traveled to visit my cousins, aunts and uncles, etc. After we had settled in, my mom said I'd have to share a room with my cousin. He had a bunkbed, and I got the top bunk. After I had gotten ready for bed, my cousin started asking if he could kiss me. Now as a child, I knew only adults did that, and I felt uncomfortable. I said "no" every time he would ask me, which was alot. After I had climbed into bed, and everyone else was asleep, my cousin climbed up to the top bunk, where I was. I didn't know what was happening until he was ontop of me, and I struggled to breathe. I was a very small child, and he was older, and much bigger. He forced kisses all over my face and used his hands to touch me. I tried to push him off, and I said "stop. Get off. Please." so many times. But nothing worked. I felt alone and helpless. I felt so violated and confused.
To this day, it still haunts me, I'm insecure and I have trust issues. In grade 7, is when I was at my worst. My stuttering was terrible, and I was self harming. I was getting bad grades, and I attempted su***de once. I don't self harm as much and my grades are better now.But the stuttering comes back every few months, and I have nightmares. I feel that I can't tell anyone because this was ten years ago, and I'd only be judged or told that it was my imagination. I'd be told that I'm exaggerating or something. Thankyou for taking the time to read this💜
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