My father threatened to lock me in the mental home if I did not have s**. He said they proved it in the mental home that I’d be a good prostitute. My mother told me I always wanted to be raped. She wanted me to get ready for my secret boyfriend to come have s** in my sleep. My mom told all her friends I was having s** with all the things. I found those things in my bed or inside of me when I woke that they been using to have s** with me. I was awake when I saw my dad run to my room. I was awake with mom staring at my doorway. I would try to tie knots in my pajamas fifty times and woke with the knots untied. They were unfastening my buttons and zippers at work. The men gave me back message and looked at my breast. The little boys in school wanted s** with me at school and in the neighborhood. The boys would undress me in my front yard and pull my pants down put their hands in my p******. My brother forced me to have s** with him. My brother ripped off my p****** and forced my legs apart. When I tried to escape he’d beat me with his fist and tell me to keep still. My father would open my door to see if I’m sleep before coming in my room. I would hear men talk in the house like I had customers in my house.