My name is R. I’m an adult survivor of Child Abuse who spends most of my time doing research and trying to be a better parent. My mother that I live with, known only as E here, is not the one that Abused me, but rather tried to save me once she realized what they were doing to me. My son, little A, is my life, as well as my two cats.

Little A is a wonderful child who just happens to be non-neurotypical. We are still testing him, but they are pretty sure it is Autism. He is my blond beauty, and my miracle child. Even with my disability, I will fight to give him a better life then I was raised with.