11-30-2012, 05:50 PM
there doesn't seem to be a blog area on the forum , so i figured i'd just put this in this bit ~
i'm hoping that people will read it and get a better understanding of why i'm so defensive about certain things . for those that have stuck up for me and been lovely , thank- you . this'll just be an exciting post for you to read to find out more about me . hah .
~ i was born in kyoto in 1989 , and was the youngest of six children - i was the only girl . this might have been okay (i'm sure lots of you have or know people with lots of older brothers) , but my mom had never wanted a daughter . i don't remember too much about my early childhood , but the general attitude from my mother was something along the lines of "you're a girl . you're pointless and wrong." . i remember when we had to cross the road , she would refuse to hold my hand and just have me cling to her little finger , and only for the time it took to get to the other side .
when i was four or five years old , my dad came out and my parents (obviously) split up . she was pregnant at the time . my mom took my brothers back to the US and left me in japan with my dad .
my dad had a similar attitude towards me that my mom did . except in a very different way . his attitude was still "you're female , so you are wrong and terrible" , but also "because you are a girl , there is no point to you other than to be used sexually by whoever wants to."
so , for the five / six years that i lived with my dad i was sexually and physically abused (both by him and by various people who would give him money in exchange for spending an hour or so alone with me) . the only rule they were given was "don't damage her face."
that lasted until i was about ten , at which point i got sent to live with my mom . she wasn't happy about that , mostly because i hadn't miraculously changed gender in the last five years , but also because i was a living reminder that she had previously been in love with a gay child molesting psycho . so i ended up in foster care .
when i was twelve i moved in with my best friend and his family . i still live with my best friend at the moment .
i've spent a very long part of my life being used and broken down by people , just for being a girl . so when i see comments from people here that point out how much a particular person is disgusted by women (or parts of women) , then i don't care what you think , i'm going to say what i think . because i didn't get the chance to say that to people who directed comments like that at me when i was younger.
sorry for the essay post . thank-you for reading . a lot of it was very hard to write
i'm hoping that people will read it and get a better understanding of why i'm so defensive about certain things . for those that have stuck up for me and been lovely , thank- you . this'll just be an exciting post for you to read to find out more about me . hah .
~ i was born in kyoto in 1989 , and was the youngest of six children - i was the only girl . this might have been okay (i'm sure lots of you have or know people with lots of older brothers) , but my mom had never wanted a daughter . i don't remember too much about my early childhood , but the general attitude from my mother was something along the lines of "you're a girl . you're pointless and wrong." . i remember when we had to cross the road , she would refuse to hold my hand and just have me cling to her little finger , and only for the time it took to get to the other side .
when i was four or five years old , my dad came out and my parents (obviously) split up . she was pregnant at the time . my mom took my brothers back to the US and left me in japan with my dad .
my dad had a similar attitude towards me that my mom did . except in a very different way . his attitude was still "you're female , so you are wrong and terrible" , but also "because you are a girl , there is no point to you other than to be used sexually by whoever wants to."
so , for the five / six years that i lived with my dad i was sexually and physically abused (both by him and by various people who would give him money in exchange for spending an hour or so alone with me) . the only rule they were given was "don't damage her face."
that lasted until i was about ten , at which point i got sent to live with my mom . she wasn't happy about that , mostly because i hadn't miraculously changed gender in the last five years , but also because i was a living reminder that she had previously been in love with a gay child molesting psycho . so i ended up in foster care .
when i was twelve i moved in with my best friend and his family . i still live with my best friend at the moment .
i've spent a very long part of my life being used and broken down by people , just for being a girl . so when i see comments from people here that point out how much a particular person is disgusted by women (or parts of women) , then i don't care what you think , i'm going to say what i think . because i didn't get the chance to say that to people who directed comments like that at me when i was younger.
sorry for the essay post . thank-you for reading . a lot of it was very hard to write