This content Quite heartbreaking If you don't want to encounter things that make you feel negative in life. Avoid reading this article. For readers who come to read, hugs.

Hello, we are just one person living on earth. When we were young, we were bright and cheerful. and is very much loved by the family. We thought it had always been that way until

Our older brother has been sexually harassing, oppressing, and intimidating us since he abused us in elementary school. It makes us very suspicious. Always finding fault and psychopathing with people at home that we are bad people. and lie about everything Because he was afraid that we would tell this story to the family. What it does to us It's very bad.

We have become repressed children. Living alone, not daring to play with friends for fear of disgust. When I was a child, adults at school asked what was wrong. Those people kept speculating. Someone asked me if it was because of him. He asked if he uses a lot. Is he good? Like this. I said he was good.

Those people expected us. We were told that aunts also use them. (What child in the house has not been used by their parents?) We were under a lot of pressure. We didn't dare talk about this with others. Until we come back from home Soon we found out that those people had come to criticize us and scolded us a lot. The worst older brother pretends to love and care about me.

You say you're worried about your younger sibling. Create the image and be as dirty as possible. We're all alone with that secret. But we are also very lucky to have my aunt's youngest child as a friend. new born child It's not bad. and never once made us suffer We cherish you very much. Because we have a younger sibling who doesn't hurt us. We are much happier.

In Grade 6, we had a friend who approached us as Poppy Love as a child. I, who kept myself to myself in the library, finally made friends with him. (Friends from school Friends who play at home only play at home. I'm at school. Lonely as usual) We were very happy, but even so, we never spoke about our older brother's abuse of us.

Every time throughout the years We forgot to tell him not just once, but countless times, until we were in the 6th grade, he still harassed us. We don't say anything to this friend because we're afraid they'll hate us.

And then one day That friend came to ask us about our older brother's abuse and whether it was true or not. In the middle of the classroom at lunchtime We lost our minds. Even after keeping this a secret for so many years We are floating again. At that time we lied that it wasn't true. We really want to leave this world.

But luckily, heaven was merciful. At the end of Grade 6, there was a temple that accepted the children to study in another district. We are so glad to be free from this hell on earth. We have a hundred and eight thousand and nine reasons to leave this place. And then we went We gradually improved when we went to the temple. Even though living in the temple is difficult, we accept the hardship. Encountered bad things We called Nong, just hearing his voice was enough to make us happy.

If we hadn't gone to the temple, we would really have died. Holy things are merciful.

Read until now We have a good life. Even though I often feel depressed and depressed. We also have depression. We don't want to live in hell on earth if our grandparents at home aren't here. We don't want to be here anymore. Even if you force them to stay indirectly by building a house next to Brother Fuck. We will buy off and rebuild. It's too dangerous.

I don't know when it will become crazy again.

There's more, after telling it to the house. When we were stomped by our real brother, slapped our ears, etc., but we felt like we couldn't keep typing.

Our story should serve as a lesson to all mothers and parents. Take good care of the children. As much as one person can do it. We don't want anyone else to experience the same terrible situation as us. Anyone who encounters the same situation as us, please tell your parents or adults immediately. It's better than keeping it to yourself. I recommend that you spread your suffering to the people around you so that they can understand us.

Endure so that one day we will find happiness. Hugs.