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The first time *Greg1* raped me I had no idea what was going on. Just that it hurt. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move away from his vice like grip. I just stared at the sleeping peaceful faces of my twin and my little brother and I justified that if I put up with this they wouldnt have to. At just 8 years old I already protected my family more than mother. That night he kept my underwear. And my mom said nothing when she came in the next morning. And at school no one said anything about how I walked or why I couldn't participate in gym class. Eventually I couldnt protect my sister anymore but she rarely was subject to his abuse. I kept secret for 2 years.Only 2 ppl know how many times he raped me. And at 8 years old I knew what it was like to want to kill myself and the hate you need to be able to kill another person.
*name changed to protect a friend with the same name*
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