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2007-02-01 00:19:05 · 25 answers · asked by meditation and mango juice 4 in Health Mental Health

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Getting sexually molested by my older cousin.My mother had found him on me ,messing with me many times, I got my butt busted told I was a dirty lil' girl and he never got anything. I would pee on myself instead of got to the outhouse we had while my dad was building our bathroom, cause I was afraid he's be there. He always showed up when I wasn't thinking he would. Age 13 I stopped him myself. I was haveing trouble in my math homework, and he came in and my mom told him to help me, she was peeling potatoes with a pairing knife, my math book open infront of me on the kitchen table, he sat beside me and my mom walked out of the room,a nd he started to put his hand put my shorts leg and I grabbed my moms knife and put it through his hand that was on my book. Him screaming, I yelled touch me again and it'll be your heart the next time. And he has never touched me again, I costed me my family, his mom hates me and many others ,saying I fibbed on him, but I could walk any wheres I wanted and still can and not be afraid!

2007-02-01 00:31:25 · answer #1 · answered by ladylily29 2 · 4 0

When I was 8-9, my family needed directions to get to this place in Marblehead, MA. We drove into a secluded port-like area with a few people. My mum and I got out of the car to ask an old man for directions. He sort of stared at us and then he pulled a knife or some other weapon out of his jacket pocket. My mom started running back towards the car and yelled for me to run too... I did and we all got away. That memory still haunts me today (I'm 19).

Also when I was young, we lived in a multifamily house and I was good friends with the kid downstairs named Sam. My parents were working that day and I had to take a piss, so I used their bathroom. While I was taking a leak, some guy (I can not remember if it was Sam's dad or somebody else) came in from behind and grabbed me. I dunno what the ****** was trying to do, but he kept repeating "I'm your dad, I'm your dad..." in Korean... Sam's dad is a pastor at a church, so that'd be quite disconcerting. I have seen the dad several instances when I got older and each time couldn't have been more awkward because I have had this memory of him.

People are fucked up and I think everyone has their fair share of weird instances. People take advantage of you when you're small and weak and young, the best solution is for parents to teach their kids what is right and what is wrong at an early age and train them to fight well physically (e.g. kicking the testicles, hitting the kidneys, using weapons on the face, etc. ) I know this is kind of humorous, but you NEED to be aware that no matter how sincere and genuine somebody might seem, you should never EVER trust another human being with your child because those people might feel a little crazy one day and make a poor decision by taking advantage of your child.

I do realize that as kids, we might make up these experiences in our minds and become so attached to them that they "become" memories, but these two instances felt very, very real. Yes, I had kind of a fucked up childhood, but I also had wonderful parents who worked their asses off because they wanted me to have a good education and they also supported me in everything I did.

2007-02-01 09:31:32 · answer #2 · answered by F1reflyfan 4 · 0 0

Is this a memory of something real or a memory of a dream?

My worst childhood memory of reality was when I broke my younger brother's arm in the refrigerator.

My worst childhood memory of dream was having to swim fast because if I didn't I would die. I spent my life being chased by unformed monsters in the water.

Note: I developed Asthma at the age of 6 months (I believe because of the Immunisation policy of my Country at the time)

2007-02-01 08:39:08 · answer #3 · answered by RodneyOZ 3 · 1 0

When my dad got angry and beat us with a belt. He hit my older brother on the testicles with it so he was crying. Then dad ran out the door saying he wasn't coming back. My mom just sat there trying to calm my brother down while I was crying from my own whipping and wondering how she would ever manage to keep everything going on her own. It was absolutely the worst thought that I ever had. Maybe that's why I always felt abandoned by dad and why nothing he ever did meant anything to me and why I could never believe anything he said or did was cause he cared about me. Of course he did come back. I am all screwed up now with severe depression. Can't trust people. Maybe dad was an undiagnosed depressive? Seems to make sense now and I feel even more sad now.

2007-02-01 10:11:13 · answer #4 · answered by numb nuts 2 · 0 0

My worst childhood memory...

My sister was drunk and the police had
to come and almost take her away. My mom
refused. My dad just got so furious, he left till
my sister was going back to college. When he
came back, I called my mom, who was at work.
She got really mad and when she came home,
I had to pack up all my things and we had to run
away to Raleigh, North Carolina. This was when
I was about 9-10. It still makes me tear up when
I think about it. I still love my dad... But just, not as
much anymore. He makes me feel awkward.
I feel like I'm going to melt away. It's a terrible
feeling.

I was playing with my friend ( She's black ) in carpool.
* 7-8 years old * Her mom came and noticed us
playing concentration. She grabbed my friend by the
arm and pulled her into the car. I then over-heard her
saying something like " Don't play with that girl " or
something like that. The next day, both of us were
in after school care, and when her mom came to pick
my friend up, she just glared at me with beady eyes.
I almost burst into tears, because I thought she hated me.
But later on, when I was in like, 3rd grade, I learned about
racism. I then knew why my friend's mom hated me so much.

2007-02-01 10:56:37 · answer #5 · answered by Caramella 3 · 0 0

the day my mom and dad deserted me, when I was 8 years and I had to be turned over to the Department of Social Services, until I was 18 years old.

2007-02-01 15:35:34 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 1 0

omg..today..the school bus came to pick me up and we were on this main street here in bucharestand this car came and hit a man...the guy was on the floor and his face was full of blood and i was feeling so bad..then the ambulance came and the guy was already dead...and plus it hurt me that such a tragic thing happened..:(:(...fyi i am not a proper "kid" but a teen..i'm in y7..and this was one of the worst things ever happened to me

2007-02-01 09:20:07 · answer #7 · answered by KK 3 · 0 0

When i was little, i used to be scared of men (even my dad!) and i remember my dads friend came to visit one day and rolled a ball towards me and i just remember screaming and running for my mum!

2007-02-01 08:27:34 · answer #8 · answered by Unhinged.... 5 · 0 0

Having a broken foot could go out and play

2007-02-01 08:25:02 · answer #9 · answered by peg42857 4 · 0 0

Not my worst but its bad.
my dad drowning my baby doll in the toilet. I was afraid I was next in the bath.

2007-02-01 09:49:24 · answer #10 · answered by kerry9477 4 · 0 0

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