I Never Told Anyone

But I should have…sexual abuse scars us for life.

Wistful writer

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sketch by me

I was 9 years old. These are the late 80’s. Neighbor culture was still a thing back then. Children roamed freely in neighborhoods, and doors of homes were mostly left open.

We had a great family as neighbors, my brother and I grew up around them. Although their children were much older than us, or families still got along…

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Wistful writer

Romantic, reader, emotional fool, artist, life has taught me to let go, what I am isn’t what I chose to be, it's what life made me. wistfulwriter@writeme.com