THE B*****D TOOK PICTURES! (EXTREMELY STRONG TRIGGERS!)
crisispoint
Registrant
WARNING WARNING WARNING! EXTREMELY STRONG, GRAPHIC TRIGGERS! DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES READ THIS IF YOU AREN'T GROUNDED OR ARE VERY EASILY TRIGGERED!
Now, I've had a truly bizarre week and I felt pretty good regardless, comfortable too in the fact that I thought, except for little, humiliating things, I had all the awful memories back of the childhood abuse I suffered. I was wrong.
I woke up crying this morning. Because I remember. I remember that the bastard took pictures.
He fucking infantized me, took humiliating pictures of an 11 year old boy in poses usually done for babies. He fucking infantized an 11 year old boy to humiliate him and have something to oogle over later in life!
I remember he had an instant camera, a fucking Polaroid One-Step, the same that my mother had. He did things to me when I was naked, he MADE ME do things! He SHOWED me the pictures and kept them in a fucking baby book.
He called me his baby. HIS FUCKING BABY!
HE DID THIS SHIT TO ME AND HE HAS PICTURES!
How the Hell do I live with this shit now?
I'm sorry for the graphic stuff. I need to talk about it, but there's nothing else to say. This animal could still be alive, still be abusing me in his mind and he has his Goddamn trophy to prove it.
I am so appalled and ashamed. It's not my fault, but he's made it my fault.
Scot
Now, I've had a truly bizarre week and I felt pretty good regardless, comfortable too in the fact that I thought, except for little, humiliating things, I had all the awful memories back of the childhood abuse I suffered. I was wrong.
I woke up crying this morning. Because I remember. I remember that the bastard took pictures.
He fucking infantized me, took humiliating pictures of an 11 year old boy in poses usually done for babies. He fucking infantized an 11 year old boy to humiliate him and have something to oogle over later in life!
I remember he had an instant camera, a fucking Polaroid One-Step, the same that my mother had. He did things to me when I was naked, he MADE ME do things! He SHOWED me the pictures and kept them in a fucking baby book.
He called me his baby. HIS FUCKING BABY!
HE DID THIS SHIT TO ME AND HE HAS PICTURES!
![Eek! :o :o](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f631.png)
![Mad :mad: :mad:](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f621.png)
How the Hell do I live with this shit now?
![Frown :( :(](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f641.png)
I'm sorry for the graphic stuff. I need to talk about it, but there's nothing else to say. This animal could still be alive, still be abusing me in his mind and he has his Goddamn trophy to prove it.
I am so appalled and ashamed. It's not my fault, but he's made it my fault.
![Frown :( :(](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f641.png)
Scot