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Found this poem on a site for non-abusing parents of sexually abused children.  I have been searching for some support groups for my Mom.  My Mom is really, really, struggling.  I've read in several places that this type of news can result in PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder).  She needs to talk to someone.   I can't persuade her.  I am just so sad for her.   I don't even know how I would deal with this pile of bricks we dropped.  :( I just keep telling her I love her.  I just praying she will find some peace. From childhood to adulthood Being born is where it all starts, With a child’s pure and tiny parts, Into the air and light of the world, Parents and family who should be so proud. The steps through childhood begin, To grow in mind, body and soul from within, A time to feel valued, encouraged and safe, Wherever in the world this experience takes place. The big steps to crawl, walk and run, Make sounds, talk, sing and have fun,