I was molested for about 8 years. It was freaking hell and I fell into depression and I am still struggling. It is one of the hardest things someone could ever go through and it is degrading and it tears you up.  I used to have suicide thoughts everyday and the only thing standing in the way of me killing myself was the thought of how hurt my family would be to see their 13 year old daughter lowered into her grave. But things get better. I am not fully emotionally healed and I won't be for a long time but I am moving on. I'm trying to keep strong. Trying is all that matters. Nobody deserves this. I had nobody to talk to during those years because I was so scared of not being believed or being hurt...but as long as anyone needs someone to talk to I am here and I know what you're going through. Finding at least one thing to get up for in the morning can make life worth it. Everyone is worth something, even if you feel worthless every day someone thanks God you're still alive. <3