This Is What '20 Minutes of Action' Looks Like

Note: The contents of this post may be upsetting for readers. Brock Allen Turner raped a woman behind a dumpster. His father, Dan Turner, has said his son's lenient sentence "is a steep price to pay for 20 minutes of action" and more stomach-turning excuse. I read his dad's statement, and my hands shook for two hours. Then, my whole body started to tremble. Twenty minutes of action. Twenty minutes of action. Twenty minutes of action. I don't even know where to begin with the levels of disgust I have for this. I do, know, however, where to begin to describe what "20 minutes of action" steamrolled into my life. This is what "20 minutes of action" looks like: I refused to take baths and have exclusively taken showers for the majority of my life. I hate getting into the pool. Why? Because my abuser used to ejaculate on my hair after "20 minutes of action" and then would stick me into the pool or the bathtub and gently clean his cum off. If someone saw a seemingly loving male relative with me in the pool, they were wrong. He was washing away his evidence of his disgusting behavior, knowing that if my 50-pound body fought back, he would drown me, as he tried to the one time I fought him in the water. Does this make you cringe? Does it make your stomach turn? It should. And yet I refuse to shut the hell up about it. I will keep talking about abuse, because the only people that should be ashamed are my abusers and the people who were complicit in the situation. My kids, ...
Source: Healthy Living - The Huffington Post - Category: Consumer Health News Source Type: news