What are your deepest secrets that you would like to share before you d.i.e?
I woke up to the sound of breaking glass and adults arguing. Mom and friends were drinking. Cops got called. Got put into foster care with my sister.
There was a entertainment tv stand with tape on the floor where I couldn't cross around it. "Don't sit too close to the tv" type of deal. I crossed the tape line. That night I was punished. But I was molested by the foster parent. I was 6 or 7.
Maybe there a week until my dad was contacted and we moved in with him. I was starting 2nd grade from what I can remember.
Years later that tape line send me back to that night of pain and crying. I get triggered when I see caution tape.
As time went on through my adulthood I got the urge to hurt kids the way I was. But I didn't want to. Once I found drugs it helped me to escape. I then became a needle poking junkie of whatever I could shoot to keep those urges at bay. I ruined my life so I wouldn't ruin others.
I'm now 33 and 27 months into recovery. I'm writing a book to free myself of this experience
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