Hello There!! I’m sharing one of the incidents from my childhood which made me traumatized. When I was 12 years old when one of my cousins got engaged and for the ring ceremony, we travelled to different city. I was so happy, the first time I got the chance to travel in that city and I was excited to take a glimpse of the city.
We travelled and reached there. We reached the hotel. It was so beautiful and amazing. We got ready for the ceremony. Then my mom told me to bring warm milk from the hotel’s kitchen for my younger sister. I went there with some of my cousins, while I was on the stairs I felt someone was touching my hips. At first I felt it was just a random touch or tap nothing else. But it was repeating when I turned back, I saw a middle aged man was smiling at me and giving me looks. I got so scared and I was blanked. I didn’t know what to do. I went to the kitchen and that middle aged man followed me there. I took the milk bottle and he was staring at me continuously. I ran back to the room and sat there. I was wondering what he was doing. Why was he grabbing my hips. Why was he staring at me? Then I went to the ceremony hall with my parents. My brother told me to bring his wallet from our room. I went to the room by using the lift because I was scared of using the stairs. When I was in the lift, the light suddenly stopped on the floor when the same man with other people came into the lift. I was just one floor below my room’s floor, all the people went out and that Man was in the lift. I got scared why he’s still in the lift. When I reached my floor, I was about to leave the lift. Suddenly, he grabbed my hand, stopping me from stepping out from the lift. I bit his hand and ran towards my room. I locked myself in the room and slept there. I don’t know when I fell asleep. After that my parents came into my room, hotel staff helped them to open the room with another key. They woke me up and asked what happened, I told them that I was not feeling well and went to sleep.
I was unable to share that incident with anyone. From that incident, I was always scared of being alone at any new place. That incident made me anxious and I have several mental health issues. I don’t know who the man was. I don’t know what a middle aged man tried to do with a little girl. How his soul allowed him to do that with a small child. Whenever I see a young girl talking with a middle-aged man, I feel scared. I don’t know but that incident took my childhood.
-Unheard Voice
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