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I kept the molestation I went through a secret from my mom. Like I felt horrible for years until I realized that I was just a really gullible and trusting kid when I was six. I didn’t know the full extent of what happened but I was physically threatened and I knew it was bad. I didn’t tell her until I was sixteen, because I didn’t want to go to therapy because I don’t believe in that nonsense and I didn’t want to be treated differently. I was already being bullied and it would have been one more thing.
But it took everything that I had to tell my mom I had been molested.
Also when I was molested he threatened to bash my head in and he threatened to kill me.
Ice cream is also not the same thing as a violent pedo threatening to bash your head in. Ice cream never made me feel like trash. Ice cream never threatened to kill me with a rock. I have barfed eating ice cream, but I would rather barf from I’ve cream than be threatened by an evil hellthing in a human costume(a pedophile).

Poor girl. I hope this bastard rot in prison. But please, do not compare rape with willing sex. That is why I showing a child willingly want an ice cream, not it pushed in her mouth forcefully.