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Growing Pains - slave girl sara sara brown - Growing Pains A short true post. We watched an article on tv this morning at breakfast about a man who put a hand drawn cartoon in his little daughters lunchbox every day to help her settle in her new school. He would also draw different animals or words on her banana. Anyway i was in a similar position growing up and my mum mainly but also father would put little sayings in my lunchbox, most i had never heard of before but stuck in my mind to this day when i hear a saying i know, somehow it makes me feel so secure. I was always a skinny and probably a late developer so got teased awfully not only by the boys but my so called friends too. If we went skinny dipping and played games, boys v girls i was put on the flat chested boys side. They all found it hilarious, i went along with it, but it hurt me inside. Then i had to have 3 years of wearing a brace, i think it was just a dentists punishment as i once bit him, by accident. It was too by accident, i sneezed as he put his hand in my mouth and i bit his finger. I was called all sorts of names like, titless wire mouth, gummy sucker, mouth and worse. Anyway i was once allowed to go to the dentist on my own, and at one Christmas concert saw my dentist in a close clinch with someone elses wife and happened to say during my alone dental appointment, "i reckoned if my brace came off it would wipe my memory of seeing you doing Timmy Martins mum!" In my favour i was very sporty and pretty good too. I represented the school, area, county and even made the English schoolgirls team at 3 different events, swimming and athletics. Then bang, my titties began to grow and boys became interested in me, if only to go under my jumper in the stationery cupboard, Not sure if i liked the fondling or just the fact the boys wanted me and not them. I swam my last competitive swim for the England schoolgirls team in Amsterdam and broke the record by over a second but then changed swimming pool lengths to boys willy lengths. On my last school day our school house did the assembly and at 18 i decided i would do a short speech on everything above, well all apart from the blackmailing of the dentist. Parents were invited as well as all the school years I emblazoned it with the odd sob and tear, sniff and cough, not put on but genuine emotions. I looked briefly at all the perpetrators as i spoke. At the end i thanked everyone in the school for my school life, years i would remember all my life and would now dedicate myself to helping others as i had done from being Sunday school teacher years ago. Everyone had tears in their eyes, i was crying with emotion, i stepped away from the dais, down the stage steps and walked towards my parents who stood up, i held both their hands and we walked out to cheers and applause. If just one person was saved what i was put through it was worth it. sara brown -2021 |
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8/26/2021 6:33 am |
Not a post to enjoy, more to reflect your own lives on, maybe, sara xx
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Very touching
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das stimmt Sara
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A lot of us are very cruel when we are young but most of us grow up there are always some that that still think its funny to pick on others and they live very lonely lives.
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