Even if I had friends or people around me it did not matter anymore, I always felt isolated and unique from all around me. From looking at me, no one would ever have presumed how much chaos was running short on within me.

I can just conceive of the pit of despair, the notion of being powerless and the essence of existence through it entirely

The frailty of those dark hours during the period of abuse persuades the child to think that they are incapable of causing any nature of impact to themselves or the world they live in.

Abused children as they grow to believe that they are damaged beyond repair.

Sexual abusers often convince their victims that the abuse was their own demerit.

The abuser wants the victim to be confounded. They do not require the victim to see undoubtedly nor see things for what they are.

The child turns up still trusting these lies to be the truth.

Children are naive, they don’t possess enough skills to be able to recognize the balance between the truth and a lie.

when these little ones don’t receive the love, they need in their homes, they seek attention outside.