I lived with PTSD for 40 years, after molestation by a Catholic priest at age five. Read my story as I write it here through 2015.

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Sunday, April 19, 2015

My sister and I have a similar peculiarity after what happened to us with Father Horne, my father, and incidents where we were taken away at age five-eight in cars for them to take pictures. Both Trish and I hate cars, hate to ride in cars, and hate to get into cars with men. Unless it's to fuck them.