#nofgm I am a survivor who have dedicated to end one of the worst forms of child abuse on earth. This is called Female genital mutilation aka FGM
#nofgm God willing I will be 54
years this October. I remember
bern held down. I remember dirty
razors. I remember the first cut
how my body raged with sharp,
shooting pain went through me.
I remember how I begged for
mercy. I remember seeing my flesh on the floor.
As 6yr girl. I experienced
butchery that changed my
life.That butchery still haunts
me. The butchery is robbing
innocent girls' lives every day.
Over 200 million women & girls
experienced Fgm. One of the
worst forms of child abuse on
earth.
Over 200 million women
and girls globally have been
mutilated. Over 11,000 girls
mutilated globally each day. This
cruelty is designed to keep you
virgin and also to kill your sexual
annetite It's desianed To control Women and girls sexuality.
Over 200 million women
and girls globally have been
mutilated. Over 11,000 girls
mutilated globally each day. This
cruelty is designed to keep you
virgin and also to kill your sexual
appetite. Irs designed. To control
women's and girls sexuality period
I am not a victim anymore. I am empowered by the very thing that was designed to dictate my life in every way possible. I use this trauma to create awareness and educate people. I am a hard-core feminist. I love my women and girls globally
I have dedicated my life to bringing this heinous act of crimes against women and girls to the open. This cruelty has caused so much pain for women and girls. It causes infertility, sexual dysfunction, UTI, difficult painful periods
Difficult birth, maternal death,keloid, fistula, painful periods, painful sex, the list goes on .this nightmare must end. I can't stop repeating my trauma .it has a purpose, and i will use it indiscriminately to educate the world
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when they finished mutilating me. My voice was gone from screaming. My body was raging with pain. I couldn't open my eyes. After all, I prayed so hard to die because I couldn't cope with the pain. All this only this see the age of 6yrs. I can still smell my bood
I felt everything. My body was on fire. I felt as if it was lit up from head to toe. Every part of the body was in pain. My flesh on the floor coated with sand. The cutter's hands look like she dipped in red paint. The nightmare is too much.
How is this happening to me. How are my screams ignored? How am I still alive? Pain just keeps on consuming me. It doesn't stop. It's constant. I am utterly exhausted. Death would feel better I tell myself. The hut stunk of blood.