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In my life, I've encountered countless abused women and abusers of women. I have read countless stories about women who barely escaped with their lives, and horrible tragedies about women who never managed to. Even still, every time a story pops up on my timeline, I have a visceral reaction of anger, fear, and pain. I was just 14 when a classmate's mother** and brother were killed by her mother's ex-boyfriend. She was my age and was shot fleeing from the house with her baby sister in her arms. The ex-boyfriend had been gunning after the infant as well. It was such a surreal story to me then, at the tender age of 14-- and it still is now. That man's jealousy, resentment, and rage stripped a girl like me of her mother forever. On accident, of course, as he had been trying to kill her as well. This story, and many others, was on my mind when researching and writing this video. 

What was your first experience with domestic violence? If you're feeling up to sharing, please leave a comment.

If you believe you're in an abusive relationship. Please get help. I love you. 

**Read the story from 2009 here 

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Intelexual Media Related Post: White Supremacy and The Black Family 

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Ride or Die: Black Women and Intimate Partner Violence

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Evan Webber

My first experience with domestic violence was being woke up at 3 or 4 in the morning by my mother & her telling me to get my baseball bat because my uncle was trying to break into my aunt's house after physically assaulting her the day before and leaving. My aunt called my mother and she grabbed her pistol and we went over & my uncle was there drunk, banging & kicking on the door. We both got out the car & he was coming towards us until my mom pulled her gun out & told him to leave before she killed him. He eventually left after cussing at us but he knew my mother would kill him if he came closer to us. My aunt stayed with us a few nights but later my mother found out that she let him back in the household. She never called us again for help but my uncle was terrified of my mother afterwards. I was probably 11 or 12 at the time but I always remembered that. I will never forget that night because my mother was willing to kill him to protect her older sister, I remember her talking to me for a long time afterwards during the ride home but we never brought his abusive behavior even years after his passing.

IntelexualMedia

wow thats around the age I saw DV up close and personal for the first time. Also, your mom is a G

Evan Webber

Our ages was young but it's hard reading stories of younger children seeing & experiencing domestic violence from someone that was supposed to love them. Thank you for bringing attention to these issues. Moms is definitely a G lol.