I want to correct somethings that I miswrittened or did;nt say.My real mom was raped at 16 by my dad.He raped me at 16 also.My half-sisters only saw where I lived that's all.My dad wife hated me and so did he.They raised me because he would'nt go to jail for my mom's rape so that is why he had to raise me.at 16 The state finally took me away.He raped me when I was in fostercare and I was on my way to the home from school when this happened I never told anyone.I was too afraid and I did'nt trust anyone.I am inspite of this all am a very caring and loving kind of person who wants to make a differnce.so what happened to me won't happen to others.
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