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Originally Posted by katydid777
After the last living child my Mom had another girl, but she was still born. My Mom never got over her. During our life in this house i was molested by my parents friend, and my Dad's brother. I also was molested by one of my brothers, and a cousin. The cousin, somehow i believed would rescue me from all, but it never happend. At that time i was only 6,7,and 8.We were so poor at that time, that when my Mom wasn't in a hospital, she would have us go dumpster diving. One of us smaller kids would be put into one of those drop off boxes, and hand everything we could to someone on the outside. The next day we would have some what new cloths for school,
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I was always bullied at school, and around the neighborhood. One girl that always gave me trouble threw my winter coat down the sewage drain, and i couldn't get it back. I think that was the year that my 1st grade teacher got me a new coat, boots, pants, a sweater, and under garments. I remember one of my birthdays, my Grandmother on my Dad's side, asked me what i wanted for my 7th birthday. I told her i wanted pearl drops tooth past, and a tooth brush, bc i didn't have one, and she got that for me, and a cake. I remember when my 2nd brother, and my older sister only 1&1/2 years older than me, they took us younger girls to the beach. Before we could go into the water, we were made to take off our bathing suits. My older sister could always do what she wanted. ware what she wanted, have a lot of what she wanted, and could ware makeup. I was never allowed any of that, i wasn't even allowed to ware jeans. Usually if something happened it was my fault.