Nuns Abused Children world over and they were sent from country to country.

I put this one here... because the gentlemen below this post... went through the same as I did... me in Nazareth House, Christchurch, New Zealand...  the colour of the dunce hat... they put on my head was black... with dunce written in big white letters... I had to sit on a stool in front of the class... and the other girls were told to laugh at me... Ann = Ann Free Spirit.  The link to my book  Say Sorry   

It still affects me today... the put downs... the beatings... the name calling... the rapes... which went on every day and night... by nuns and the older girls... while the nuns watched them... abusing us little children... and they did not a thing about it... you would look up to the nun... who was sitting in the corner... and see just a blank face.... looking back at you... no sign of a helping hand...  why was that???... because the nuns were abusing us children as well... we had no where to go to be safe... from god's servants... from the evil within their souls... why were they all so cruel to us?... we did no wrong... Ann