The Cry that made a difference

SOMETHING WAS TAKEN FROM ME,  SOMETHING THAT CAN NEVER BEGOTTEN BACK.  I remember sleeping there taking all the pain , crying hysterically,  no one saving me , my own cousin taking my pride . I woke the following day empty and having no one to talk to as I was only 9 years old,  I talked about 7 years later to my teacher and she helped me  . After my school level , I went back there and became their motivational speaker , told the kids to come forward,  as I speak 5% children have come forward and talk about the abuse they endured . My cry made a difference because I was able to inspire someone to be a survivor not a  victim . Just sharing your story encourages someone and touches them in a way therapists have failed , seeing someone rise after facing serious turmoil changes one's mindset.  Its not about the money or finances that makes an impact 😌, sharing and sitting down and talking gives one hope, World Pulse has given people a platform to raise awareness and touch and change lives without knowing anyone or ever seeing them .