I was 12 years old when I was raped. I’m now, 55 years old. And it is still effecting my life
I realize now, I’ve never really talked about.
I’ve dealt with depression, since I was a kid.
Throughout the years, I’ve seen several, mental professionals (psychiatrist, therapist, etc).
I’ve mentioned the rape.
I’ve never been probed to talk about it more than that.
Maybe I didn’t want to.
I do feel, it’s important to talk about now.
Because of how, it’s affecting me, now.