My journey began when I was only 16 years old, like many girls that are sexually active. I had always been a good girl; I was never promiscuous. I had my first kiss at 8 years old, my first boyfriend at 11, and I was never raped or molested. I was always very careful. My life was normal. I had a good family, was a good student, and was a cheerleader.
I started having sex the day I turned 14. This was not because I wanted to. I started having sex because it was the only way to survive. My first pimp got me when I was 15. It was not until I was 17 that I was able to escape. I am now 22.
My life was never a normal one. I was born with a disability, which left me unable to walk. I was also born with a high sex drive, I was just not able to physically enjoy it. I started dating a guy who was nice but abusive. I changed from being a lover to being a victim. I was physically assaulted, raped, and emotionally abused for a good 10 years. My life was about sex and drugs. I had a history of violence. I was arrested twice, the first time for my involvement in a robbery and the second time for prostitution. I was in prison for a year. I was released and went back to the life I was living before I went to prison. I got in a lot of trouble and was arrested again. I’m still in prison and will be for the rest of my life.
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