My story

So this is my story and it's a pretty harsh one. I was born to a military family and my upbringing was moving from place to place until I was 12 . I lived in Mississippi at the age of 6 when hurricane Catrina hit. The night before evacuation I was analy molested by someone I called a friend and I navel saw him after the storm. At the age of 12 right befor we moved to our last home I was raped and molested by my buffs granpaw . At the age of 14 going into high school I was repitedly raped and abused by my then bf. I took to drugs to forget. In my sophomore year of high school I dated a guy who took advantage of my silence . I blame my self every day. I am now 19 I have a wonderful boyfriend and many loving friends . I do have flash backs but I can now say I'm ok. I'm in collage to be a choir teacher and I am happy. I hope this inspires some one. If it gets rough know it will end well eventually.