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by Nikki McKay Mar 20, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
I am crying as I begin this page. I don't cry for me though. I am strong and I have endured. I cry for that little girl I keep hidden safe inside. I cry for my younger sisters who have also survived. I cry for all those little boys and girls who are being harmed everyday by someone they trusted. Incest is a word that nobody wants to say or hear. Incest has no economic,etnic or geographical boundries. Recovery is difficult but at least now we know we are not to blame and we are not alone. Be gentle with the child within.. (not mine)