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Hello everyone. My story seems so trivial. But non-the-less traumatic for me. I am a Survivor of childhood incest at the hands of my biological father. I come from a “normal” family on the outside appearances. But one that is so very dysfunctional.
We lived in a small town in the Midwest, U.S.A. Mom and Dad still married some 52 years now. I’m the oldest of 4 children (1 sister, 2 brothers). What everyone would consider the Great American suburban family. As far as I know, I was the only “Chosen” one. Oh, how lucky I was - NOT. My Dad always told me he wanted to be “my first” so he could teach me about sex. Guess he thought that was his job or something. I never understood that until I was an adult. There’s a word for it. INCEST This is my story & struggles I face.
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"If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain."
~ Emily Dickinson
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