This is my story… I was young probably 6 I believe I really don’t remember. I was in my brother’s room my mom was in her room sleep and her brother was in the room with me I remember the tv was on it happened fast or maybe I have blocked that part out because the next thing I knew it was blood everywhere and he was taking my underwear out to the dumpster. I tried telling my mom and I don’t know if she didn’t want to believe what I just told her or what but she didn’t so I went and told somebody else she believed me and she told my mom I guess my my mom believed her because the next thing I knew I was at my grandmother’s house and we went to this place and I talked to them about what happened to me.
“I tried telling my mom…”
