I became pregnant when I was very young. My ex was older than me, manipulative, abusive.
I hid the pregnancy for some time. I was in denial. When he found out, he was very angry. He wanted me to get rid of it, and for no-one ever to know. First he made me put Dettol up my vagina, to induce miscarriage.
It didn't work. Eventually, at about 7 months pregnant, he threw me to the ground and kicked me repeatedly in the stomach. I have never experienced pain or anguish like it, knowing that someone was trying to kill my baby.
Luckily the baby was fine. However he started making noises about driving me to an out of the way area, when I was due to give birth, and abandoning the baby 'where someone could find it'
That motivated me to tell my parents. I still tried to 'make it work' with my ex. Two weeks after giving birth, he made me give him a blow job, then raped me. I was in my parents house, in the spare room, changing my DC nappy at the time. He raped me on the bed beside my DC.
Over the next year, he was only interested in me when he wanted sex. In front of other people, when it suited him, he could look like such a wonderful, devoted father. It was all a lie. We used to go for walks, with DC in the pushchair, and he would make me have sex with him in parks/alleyways while DC lay napping in the buggy.
We once went to his friend's house, and he made me give him a BJ in front of a friend.
He also raped me anally quite a few times. This all happened from the age of 13, when we first 'got together'. He was my 'boyfriend'. I 'loved' him.
Eventually I got rid of him, I became strong. I haven't seen him since, he has nothing to do with DC and DC has been adopted by my husband
I come from a very good family. I had music lessons and private school. My parents didn't have a clue. Quite a few of my friends were in similar relationships. It is terribly easy for older boys and men to groom girls, any girl.
To look at me now, I've been married to a wonderful man for ten years now,have wonderful DC, I live in a lovely house, I am happy and successful. But I am ashamed of myself, and my past. I'm ashamed I tried to make it work with someone who tried to hurt my baby. I am ashamed that i got myself into such a bad position.
I have seen the darkest, darkest parts of humanity and it has changed me, I was so very young. I was a glorious, sunshiney girl, with a life full of love, friendship, privilege, happiness. then one man came along and destroyed me. I live in terror that my DC will meet someone like that.
Keep a close eye on your daughters, at all times.