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Everyone knows someone like this. They’re the dependable one. The calm one. The person who always seems to have things handled. If something breaks, they fix it. If something goes wrong, they deal with it quietly. When life throws a curveball, they absorb the impact without making much noise. Ask ...

03/04/2026

I was s*xually abused at the age of 9, by my older brother.
I never thought in a million years that my older brother would be my abuser. Me and my older brother were close growing up. He’s 5 years older than me. The first time he abused me was when my family and I had just moved into our new place. While everyone was asleep, that’s when it happened. I knew it was wrong, but I just didn’t really think much of it at first. I didn’t tell my parents. It would also happen when my parents weren’t around so as a result of me staying silent, the abuse kept happening. My brother had been caught before, by my dad. My dad came in my room, and he took the cover off me and my brother. My brother did get in trouble that night. Fast forward to 2016, I broke my silence to my parents about everything he’d done to me, but no charges were filed that day.
Fast forward again, from 2016-2018, I broke my silence to a classmate. Next thing I knew, I was called to the school’s counselor’s office. She asked me if what I said was true and I said yes. This is when the house of cards came crashing down. My older brother was taken to the police station, and he admitted to the abuse. Let’s fast forward to the trial. I never testified because I was in the mental hospital (I was going through a lot with my mental health). My brother got sentenced to 18 years (but in total he has 24 years because of other charges during his time in prison) The aftermath: My brother is still in prison, but he goes up for parole sometime this year. The abuse taught me what to expect from men. I equate s*x for love, and a man’s attention for validation. The abuse also taught me that men only want me for my body, and what I can give to a man. For years, I’ve blamed myself for getting my brother in trouble and imprisoned. I still blame myself for speaking up. But I know you can help someone in need today.

You can help a child protect themselves from abusers, by gifting them a FREE Tell Somebody book! 📚 gofundme.com/GiveAFreeBook

Child abusers, please stop and seek therapy and God.
Parents, talk with and believe your children. ❤️
Survivors, seek therapy. 💪🏽
(To share your story of abuse, message me)
www.TellSomebodyToday.com

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My dad was in a s*x cult, when he molested me.
The very first person I was touched by was my mom’s, best friend’s daughter. The abuse started when I was 4, and continued for years. I thought it was normal. My dad started molesting me when I was 8, and again I thought it was normal. He also abused my sisters. Peeing in my bed, was one result of that trauma. My dad groomed my siblings and I over the years. It took me having the “s*x talk” in middle school, to find out it was wrong. My mother was incarcerated for attempted murder of my brother and I, and murder of my 2 year old brother. She set our house and bed on fire, and then locked us in the house. I told her over a recorded jail call about my abuse. My mom said maybe her best friend’s daughter, wasn’t the right girl I was thinking of. When I told her about my father, it wasn’t a motherly, caring reaction. More like, “It happened to me, so it was going to happen to you.” Like it was a right of passage. As I got older, I went around my father to have a relationship with my siblings, and hoping it was just a phase. But he tried it again. This time I puked on him, and I did it because I know abusers don’t like us dirty. I refused to let him take my virginity along with my innocence, so I just gave it away.
I went to California to go to college, and he’d request to come see me. I was his “favorite.” Once I graduated, he flew a red eye plane to my graduation, unannounced. I tried to hang out with him and my siblings, but I was still being groomed by him without knowing, and he sent me an explicit picture of himself. I told his mom about it, my grandma, and my dad claimed the picture was supposed to go to his girlfriend, but he also sent the picture to my other sisters. I told my little sister about him before she went to live with him, and he still r***d and impregnated her. I told my oldest sister (the leader) about my dad’s abuse, and she said she knows. I told his baby mama’s about the abuse, but they already knew too and was allowing it. They wanted to silence me, and didn’t want me to trauma bond with my siblings. Everyone is mad at me for speaking up, and not waiting until he was dead to break my silence. He has 33 plus kids, and several r**e babies (I think I’m 1) but he gets a pass because he’s nice looking, and a social media influencer. I’m writing books about my life called Khoree Stories, and the things I survived at the hands of my parents and family. Because somebody has to be the one to stand up, and .

You can help a child protect themselves from abusers, by gifting them a FREE Tell Somebody book! 📚 gofundme.com/GiveAFreeBook

Child abusers, please stop and seek therapy and God.
Parents, talk with and believe your children. ❤️
Survivors, seek therapy. 💪🏽
(To share your story of abuse, message me)
www.TellSomebodyToday.com

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