Ugh something similar happened to me, he was a friend of my grandma so I just greeted him but he stopped me and then started asking weird questions and then kept poking my chest asking ‘what is this’ ugh (I was only 11 back then) i’ve never felt more traumatized, I wish I slapped him and beat him back then ... my maternal grandpa was so mad he almost beat him up, but my paternal grandma continued being friends with him even after she knew what he did to me. I know it’s wrong to be happy when someone dies but I felt glad when he did 3 years ago
I understand. I met someone like that too. He, a stranger, asked me to take a picture with him and put his arms around my shoulders. I freezed up and couldn’t say anything
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Ugh something similar happened to me, he was a friend of my grandma so I just greeted him but he stopped me and then started asking weird questions and then kept poking my chest asking ‘what is this’ ugh (I was only 11 back then) i’ve never felt more traumatized, I wish I slapped him and beat him back then ... my maternal grandpa was so mad he almost beat him up, but my paternal grandma continued being friends with him even after she knew what he did to me. I know it’s wrong to be happy when someone dies but I felt glad when he did 3 years ago
I understand. I met someone like that too. He, a stranger, asked me to take a picture with him and put his arms around my shoulders. I freezed up and couldn’t say anything