no and im realy glad I havn't

if mentally abuse, yes I had but never been in physically...

Thanks god for that.

i have physicaly, and i still am.... :(

This spot makes me cry...

Mostly mentally, a good few times physically.

i was very much...it;s stoppped phsycally but not mentally.....

Thankfully.

Not any more thank god...I used to get beaten black and blue with a open palm and made to stair at walls and hold books for hours at a time it was nothing less then fucked up...parents and drugs don't mix very well ._.

In the long run it fucked up my whole life..school...getting a job..being around people in general and having a relationship my pride was shot to shit...its recovering slowly now days but its still scard

When I was younger my uncle sexually abused me. Thankfully I had support & was able to overcome it, however I never told my mom.

:(

I have been verbally tormented by people I went to school with all my life, and then there's the time when your family (extended) gives you a bunch of crap because you think differently than they do. Even the real family can say things they don't realize they're saying because they're too caught up in themselves.

It used to be verbally and physically, but now it's mostly verbal abuse(I got called a B***H a min ago 0_o) it's horrible to say but in a way I'm used to it :/

Yes :(( I sill am {not sexualy}

percylover22 i know what you mean.:(

just reading the description makes me want to burst into tears.:'(

i really feel for anyone who has been. i can't imagine what it must be like. and i really hope that we can put a final stop to child abuse.

my mom has punched me a few times mostly in the face... not blood in volvied no brusis pain ends in about 30mins but the thought of it and the many thoughts of suside never ever goes away...

Thankfully. And going to agree with percylover and EmzLovesCheryl.
This spot makes me want to cry at the horrible things that happen because of child abuse.

I got it from school and from my father. However as soon as my mom left him when I was 9, I was no longer abused. Except of course from school bullies, which stopped when I reached College.

when i was a baby,i was left by my real mom at a foster home,so i was a orphan.this foster home wasn't nice once i accedentally broke somethink when i was 3 a game or something,they put me outside in without water or food in the summer heat,i was also mulnurished.At 4 i was adopted by a great mom who is a bit b+@*!y but caring,but well i never stoped feeling like im never wanted and wanted to just leave this world entirly but i could never figure out why i wanted this.

when i was a baby,i was left by my real mom at a foster home,so i was a orphan.this foster home wasn't nice once i accedentally broke somethink when i was 3 a game or something,they put me outside in without water or food in the summer heat,i was also mulnurished.At 4 i was adopted by a great mom who is a bit b+@*!y but caring,but well i never stoped feeling like im never wanted and wanted to just leave this world entirly but i could never figure out why i wanted this.

it was my brother and dad,they hate me becuase my birth killed mom so they did things to me,im 17 now im happy i have a foster family and i am safe..but not from nightmares..i relive moments and nothing helps..

i know this kid he is 15 and he told me that he was abused i dont remember if it was his foster parents or some kids from the orphanage he was at

but I know how bad it is.

no but i know a lot of people who have

it hurts me so many because kids at school wont leave me alone

................

When I was little, before my mom divorced my biological father he was very violent. He would through things around, almost killed our dog, he never hit me or my mom, (that I remember) but there was always the fear of it. And when he was home if anyone showed any emotion (laughing crying etc) or if there was any mess at all he would start yelling and stuff. Havet had a personal problem since then but my 4yr old step brother spends every other week with his mom and her girlfriend and always comes back with bruises and stories of being hit and hurt in other ways.

Ps, never told anyone besides my mom and step dad that before this^

Sometimes i forget how lucky i am... my heart is crying for all that have been abused :'(

I'm never sure of anything that happens to me. My mom had issues when I was younger because of my sisters, and everytime they're mentioned, heard about, or if I even saw them somewhere, she screamed at me and called me names. She also called me selfish even when I wasn't doing anything selfish. At other times, she's a good mother. I sometimes just place the blame on me, even when I'm still angry about it now.

My teachers were pretty cruel to me too. I was already bullied constantly, so when the teachers turned on me (and in elementry) I felt trapped. My 3rd grade teacher knocked my desk down (spilling out everything inside) just because it "wasn't clean". She made me pick it up and pointed at me as an example while I was sobbing.

I always give them excuses for their actions. I think "well my mom has a past that I don't know about.." or "maybe she was having a bad day." But deep down I'm still scarred and angry.

Like I said before, I'm not sure if this was abuse. If it happened to someone else, I probably would say it was. But I have it lucky, there are so many children out there being tortured, and all innoccence is being taken out of them.

I used to get bullied at school, but ive never been abused by my parents.

When I was five or six I was sexually abuse and was raped by my father and beaten everyday by my older brother. When my mom found out she started to beat me as well and say it was all me to blame. I had no idea what I did wrong until my younger brother finally became my hero and told my aunt what was happening. My aunt took me and my younger brother away from my abusers, but when the SPC people said she wasn't fit to be a mother they took me and my younger brother away from her and stuck us in different foster homes. My foster partens even beaten me and sexually abused me. I was stuck in there for a good four years and by the time I was eleven my aunt finally go me and my younger brother back. I'm now 15 and I still can't get over my dark past.

Thanx God

mentally

I was emotionaly,mentally,physically,sexually,ab­use­d, by multiple perpetrators,of both genders,by both family members and friends of the family,and others.at age 9 my father prostituted me,and forced me to perform in porno films.

not too sexually!
thank God!

when i was in the 4th grade my mean awful teacher mrs. Franklin she grabed my elnoe and started yellng at me and made me cry and she didn't care! my friend Hannnah she told me that was child abuse/ So me Hannah Kaylle Rachel Anna went to are princeapal and told her(and here is the wried part) SHE DIDN'T CARE!
and mrs. franklin she has kids witch scares me cuz she might be abuseing them too and that made me hate were i used to live
thank the lord i moved
the last week i was there they gave me an award for somthingi forgot* and mr.david he started crying cuz i was moveing i doute it cuz his voice wasn't cracking up so uh no
YMCA funco. HATED THAT PLACE i cryed at least once a week i just wanted to be alone my only REAL friends were Emily Eilie Hannh Anna LOVE YOU GUYS!
But want to know what sucks Emilys mom SHE DOESNT LET HER LIVE HER LIFE she doesn't let her do anything fun she nevered awnser her phone when i wanted to talk to Emily
and most of the Funco. consaluers they balmed me for stuff i didn't do f i was aloud to say cuss words back then i would've you have no idiea what i went throught 2 through 5th grade

thank goodness

mom abuses me like this every day

yes. mentally, emotionally and physically. it still haunts me today....
btw- this pick should never get closed. we need more voices to be heard.

mentally but mostly physically.

Anyone who is being abused is in my prayers.

when i was 6 years old, unfortunately...

I know my pastor's wife, Shari. Her parents married at the young age of 16 and had kids later on. However, her parents were too young for the job and couldn't stand living in the same house with each other. It wasn't uncommon that knives would be thrown and her father would toss over the table in anger, spilling all the food. They hated each other and got a divorce in the next six years or so. When Shari was twelve, they remarried but the house constantly was dangerous. Shari would retreat with her friends and come back later on. When she turned fourteen, she had sex with a boy. When she found out later that she was pregnant, she was afraid to tell her mom. But she did and was slapped and repeatedly called horrible names. Her mother made her get an abortion. The house remained as terrifying as ever. Her parents got another divorce and later remarried again. At 18, Shari moved out for college and got married to a man named Paul at about 20 or 22. One day she got a hysterical call from her mother, causing Shari to be hysterical as well. She drove over to her mom's house to find her father sprawled out on the lawn, dripping blood. Her mother was screaming in the house with a knife. Apparently she had killed her husband. She was arrested and jailed for 10 to 20 years or so. When she was released, she remarried and killed her new husband after three years. She remains in jail today and she and Shari never talk.
Dark, true story. I know Shari personally and she is now a dedicated Christian.