Priscilla Booker KRY 4 Help Foundation

Priscilla Booker KRY 4 Help Foundation We are a non profit 501 C-3 foundation striving to help anyone with Domestic Violence

07/30/2026

At age 11, I kidnapped a 6 year old neighbor, just so I could have a friend. Then I was sent away.
When I was around 4 years old, I would witness my father being physically and emotionally abusive to my mom. When I stood up to him for my mom, he would beat me. He constantly told my mom that if she left him, he would k*ll himself. When she tried to leave him one time, my father threw a brick at the car window, almost hitting me in the head. She finally got away from him when I was 5. She was never really around because of severe depression and drugs. Then, in elementary school around age 7, I was groomed by a teenage girl who would make me meet her in the bathroom, and sexually abuse me. This happened multiple times. Around this same time, my mom wasn't home one day, so I went to the neighbor’s house where a college girl was visiting, and she r@ped me. I started acting out violently. I set my sister's room on fire. I assaulted a bully, with brass knuckles. And due to everyone avoiding me for being the weird kid, at age 11, I kidnapped a 6 year old neighbor girl, just so I would have a friend (she escaped the same day). My mom was pregnant with my 2nd sister, so I got even less attention than before.
Due to the legal trouble of the kidnapping, I was sent to Laurel Heights in Atlanta, Georgia, a maximum level psychiatric hospital. I told my therapist about my problems, and my therapist told me I was a danger to society and that I needed to be locked in prison for the rest of my life. They gave me high dosages of medication, and I was brain-dead and drooling on myself, for years. I made it out of there around age 15, but then I got into heavy drugs. I have been dealing with manic depression, antisocial personality disorder, and schizophrenia for the past 15 years. I'm 29 now, and I just decided a couple of days ago that I’m going to start talking about what happened to me, without the fear of going back to a psychiatric hospital. Opening up, has helped show me that telling people, won't automatically mean I get sent back. Because of my childhood therapist, I always thought if I opened up about the sexual abuse and trauma I went through, that law enforcement would be nervous about me harming another person. I'm not going to. I was 11, when I made that mistake and it was innocent. I just wanted a friend. I’ve spent most of my life, filled with rage and hatred for the world. Opening up, has helped me see there are still good people out there.

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

06/22/2026

A Michigan divorce case ended in tragedy after a relationship marked by conflict and legal disputes spiraled out of control.

According to reports, Alicia filed for divorce in 2023 amid serious marital issues. At the time, her husband was already under a court order to stay away following a previous domestic violence case.

Just one day after divorce papers were served, he allegedly violated that order and went to her home. An argument followed, ending in a fatal confrontation.

After legal proceedings, he ultimately pleaded guilty to second-degree murder and a fi****ms charge, receiving a prison sentence of 25 to 50 years.

The case serves as a stark reminder of how domestic conflicts can escalate with devastating consequences.

01/11/2026

When I was a little girl, I was sexually abused by my foster mother’s boyfriend.
My first time being abused was in the foster home. After being separated from my siblings, my foster mom would leave me with her boyfriend and the other kids, and that’s when he’d abuse me. When I wanted to say something I got bullied and tortured even more, so I just zipped my lips. I thought this would be my life. I hated not having my parents, and feeling like no one loved me. When I was 8, one of my family members took us in. Thinking it was a safe heaven because I’m with family, but that didn’t stop anything. From age 8-11, I was sexually assaulted by one of my cousins. And of course when I said something, I was punished. I was sooooo tired, and I just wanted to be happy. I even tried to commit su***de. I hated my life. I suffered anxiety, silent depression, an abandonment issues as a child. But then, I met friends and teachers that literally loved on me, and they helped me in school and with therapy. I thought I was healing, I was getting somewhere in life. As an adult, one night I went to a club and I drunk the wrong drink. I got in a car with a man, thinking I was okay because a family member was following us, and somehow the guy drove off and there I was a victim again. I was dragged by my neck, suffering strangulation, and I was assaulted in the woods. I blamed myself for a long time, but I know I didn’t deserve that. I saw a therapist shortly after, and I fought the case myself. Nobody came to court with me, Nobody even asked if I was okay.
I suffered nightmares and separation anxiety. A year later, God blessed me with my daughter. She saved my life. I was ready to throw in the towel, and I can admit to that. I saw that same therapist again, a couple years later when I was in a bad car accident from drinking. I almost killed myself and my cousin. The therapist looked at me and said “Soon as I heard your name, I ran in here to see if it was you.” It was me, and I told her I needed help. I grew up being abused as a little girl, multiple times, to being abused as a 22 year old woman. I carry that weight on me every day. But with GOD by my side, that same therapist, and my daughter, they’ve really helped me a lot with everything I’ve been through. I want to speak to young victims, and let them know it isn’t your fault, and you’re not to blame. You can get through this, and you don’t have to give up so easily. Giving up, is the easy part. You can fight through whatever testimony you’ve been through, especially with god on your side. Today, I’m a brave strong woman and I have my moments, but I’m not what happened to me. I’m more than just being molested or r@ped. I’m a survivor, and I will succeed. I know I have a future in front of me, and I will keep pushing until I reach my goal. I’ve had to sleep on kitchen floors, for wetting the bed because I was scared someone was going to come touch me. I’m glad to be able to share my story, because maybe it will save someone who is fighting in silence.

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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