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Ann Free Spirit | Synopsis | Mother Francis of Rome | Rev. Fr. Thomas Doyle | We Stand By You Rev. Fr. Doyle | A Letter of Hope | A Little Help Fom a Friend | From a Friend | A Priest Doing God's Work | Innocents was Taken | Mr. Savano | Pope John Paul II | Pope John Paul II | Nun Suddened by the Truth | Shield accused nun | Abuse by nun's hands, not God's | Together we Stand | Priest Abusing Nuns | Next to Godliness.. | First Stirke Out | The New Cardinals | Catholic News Site | The Testament Site | Reaching: Out to Stuart & Paul | A Little Child Stands in Line | A Lonly Little Child | Nobody's Child | Rosary Beads in The Hall | I Give You My Hand In Friendship | When I Hear These Things | One More Nights Sleep | If Only | Humpty Dumpty | I Love You | Don't Let Go Until Tomorrow | My Dearest Lover | The Lonely Rose | How Did I Survive???? | Children Need Love | A Friend is What I Want to Find | I Give You My Hand In Friendship | When the Night Comes | Who Am I??? | There Are So Many Tears | Maria, What I see in You | Re-abuse | You Were Always Here With me | Fear Within 2003 | Elvis!!! | My Life Was Stolen From Me | God Is My Witness | I want My Freedom From My Torment & Pain | Give Me my Time to Heal. | Nuclear War | When the nuns had their fates | How do They Live With Themseleves? | Re-abuse 2002 | We Want Our Faith Back | Spiritual Abuse | My Faith was Strong | Trust was Broken | I Cry Each Day | Bless me Father | Hear our Cries | The nuns Picked on the same children | Apologize to us | Like Saints and Martyrs | Half Truths | Tell The World the Truth | No More Lies | Nun wrongly claimed dead | Hurt so Bad | Acknowledgment & Justice | Innocent Unwanted Children of Nazareth House | My Family | Our Wedding Day 1965 | My Son Robert 1 | My Son Robert II | My Daughter Joanne | My Daughter Rachel | My Daughter Bridget | My Four Grand Children | My Mother's Family | Mother I | Mother I

Sister Theresa Anthony

Sister Theresa Anthony
 
I did not think that you would help with 
the thrashing of me at night,
 
because you did not look as mean to the girls as some of the other nuns were
When the girls said something bad about you,
I would stand up for you.
They would ask my why and
I would not know
Maybe, it was because you were a bit different.
 
I thank you for teaching me how to do embroidery,
 
but you should never have helped to put me over the bed at night time.
I felt trapped and like nothing.
 
You took my childhood away from me
and treated me worse than you would an animal.
You hurt me so much, not only my body,
but also my mind as well
I had nothing but pain and hate shown to me
I tey to forget the hate and paib, it is
there with me all the time.
 
I would be watching TV.
and all of a sudden I start to cry.
Or I would be walking along the road, I would cry to.
The hurt and pain would come back to me.
Why were you so cruel to me?
I cannot go into some of the shops in town
because the clothes racks are the same
as you had at Nazareth House orphanage