John,
My first trafficker was my mom.
Things seemed normal on the outside. I came from an upper-middle-class family. I went to school and church. I took ballet classes. I went to doctors’ visits and met with my school counselor.
But the adults in my life missed what was happening in secret: My mother had started trafficking me for sex at age six.
Because it started so young in my life, I thought it was normal. My mom told me, “If you love me, you’ll do this.” I was groomed to think this was love.
Trafficking is often highly personal, like it was for me.
I’m sharing my story to make a difference for other kids. I want you to know: YOU can make a difference, too.
Will you give today to help prevent human trafficking?
For a short time, your gift will be matched x4.
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