Hello. I am a 33 year old wife and mother of one vivacious 3 year old. I was first molested at the age of 9 or 10. I was again molested at the age of 14 and 17. These were by 3 different men. Unrelated to me or each other. They were friends of my family, friends of mine, friends of a friend. I surpressed any memories of the first two events until I was 18. I was on a date with my boyfriend ( who is now my husband) and had a flashback ( like a movie in my head) to what had happened to me. I of course freaked out and freaked out my boyfriend. All of it came spilling out when he asked me what was wrong. I had luckily found the right person to dump on because he was nothing but supportive and compassionate. 
 
I have been in counseling and worked through most of my emotions and trama. I still have bouts of anger and have worked hard to find good outlets for it and how to cope with fits of rage inside. My husband has been with me now for 15 years. He's a good one. Despite the fact that sometimes these things affect our intimacy. 
 
I have discussed all of my fears for my daughter with him, including that he might one day betray us. I have chosen to trust him because he has shown no validity to my fears. In fact, he is careful to encourage my trust in every way. 
 
Anyway, I felt pulled to tell all of you that there is a light at the end of this very dark tunnel. That there can be a break in this legacy of abuse. That I am not perfect but have become more than a survivor of abuse. That my relations with my family are not perfect. That when I told them that some were supportive and some were denying and angry. Even afraid. But that I have become better than just survivor. I have chosen what I want to become and I refuse to let abuse define who I am. That I have chosen to make it another lesson to learn in life. That I do not and cannot belittle the impact of what happened to me and what is and has happened to many of us but we can do more than survive. We can live.