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I Was Molested As a Child, and I'll Never Forget It


I was molested as a child #pedophile #protectthekids


#pedophile #protectthekids



Since nobody knows me here, and because this has remained unsaid, I want to share my very short story. I'm aware that other people have overcome much worse scenario's, but it still bothers me. I guess I just want to vent out some of my frustrations about it.


I Was Molested As a Child, and I'll Never Forget It

I remember one day when I was 8 or 9 my father and uncle went out to the pub. For some reason, I remember the red and white polka dot nightie I was wearing. My room was at the end of the hall beside the bathroom, my brothers room was next door to mine. My brother was sleeping with my mother and my uncle was in my brothers room. The hallway was dimly lit. I remember feeling really thirsty at some point in the night. I approached the stairs on my way. I remember my uncle calling my name from inside the room.



He called me in, and told me to come near him. He was in bed with the blankets around him, the lights were off. I remember being hesitant, I just wanted my water. I remember him saying "i'll show you mine if you show me yours". I remember him then lifting up his blanket and revealing his 'parts'. Obviously, I didn't realize what it was, but I remember just feeling blank. He is absolutely disgusting when I think bad, intoxicated or not. I remember him lifting up the dress of the red nightie and putting his hands on me. Before anything happened I ran back to my room.



I remember trying to get to the stairs several times after this. He continued to call me in. Every time he called me after that, I went back into my room. I remember how frustrated I felt because I never did get my water that night. Apparently I told my mother the next morning.


I Was Molested As a Child, and I'll Never Forget It

I'm glad I was a loud ignorant child, and that I wasn't a polite child. I was a rude, selfish child, and I believe this is why nothing worse happened. I remember all through my teens, I always thought that this highly detailed event was some sick dream I had thought up as a child. I genuinely thought it was me that was sick in the mind. I had always thought that and dismissed the idea that we had someone like this in our family. The reason I realized it wasn't a dream was because the other day my mother brought it up to me. I told her I could not remember. The worst thing is that this was only one night with me, but he had kids. They are grown up now though.


I Was Molested As a Child, and I'll Never Forget It

I Was Molested As a Child, and I'll Never Forget It
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