Anne-Marie Robinson

And then the next morning, I remember waking up really scared and not being able to make sense of what had happened. I was obviously drunk on the alcohol that he provided. And there was a bunch of other kids there too. And, you know, they remember being in the room.

And then the next morning, I remember waking up really scared and not being able to make sense of what had happened. I was obviously drunk on the alcohol that he provided. And there was a bunch of other kids there too. And, you know, they remember being in the room.

I don't know. I mean, I was just way too afraid to talk about it. The next thing I remember is going into his office. I don't know how far after the trip it was, but it was pretty close. And I remember him telling me that he had left his previous school because he'd been punched in the face by a father of a student for having some sort of sexual contact with that student. Now, at the time,

I don't know. I mean, I was just way too afraid to talk about it. The next thing I remember is going into his office. I don't know how far after the trip it was, but it was pretty close. And I remember him telling me that he had left his previous school because he'd been punched in the face by a father of a student for having some sort of sexual contact with that student. Now, at the time,

He told me it wasn't true. He told me that story, I think, to make me feel responsible for his job. And I was in grade 10. I didn't understand the world the way I do now. But at the time, it made me feel sorry for him. He told me his life was hard and so

He told me it wasn't true. He told me that story, I think, to make me feel responsible for his job. And I was in grade 10. I didn't understand the world the way I do now. But at the time, it made me feel sorry for him. He told me his life was hard and so

It evolved into an emotional type relationship, but sort of in a Stockholm Syndrome kind of way, like I had no way out.

It evolved into an emotional type relationship, but sort of in a Stockholm Syndrome kind of way, like I had no way out.

I know I was vulnerable and I had no father and my mother was just very preoccupied and for some reason I didn't feel like I could go to her.

I know I was vulnerable and I had no father and my mother was just very preoccupied and for some reason I didn't feel like I could go to her.

He had sex with me once in the classroom, in a closet. And that, you know, I remember being humiliating I never resisted because I was like I was under his control, but he was going to, everything was going to be okay because he was going to marry me.

He had sex with me once in the classroom, in a closet. And that, you know, I remember being humiliating I never resisted because I was like I was under his control, but he was going to, everything was going to be okay because he was going to marry me.

And because of the initial, what I see now, given the fact that I was drunk with the alcohol he gave me as a rape, I was, it was like I was trying to reconcile that.

And because of the initial, what I see now, given the fact that I was drunk with the alcohol he gave me as a rape, I was, it was like I was trying to reconcile that.

because he was my teacher, he was someone to be trusted. I mean, and so even though I didn't like what had happened, I felt like somehow I was very confused. I mean, immediately after that, he kept telling me that he was in love with me and all of this stuff.

because he was my teacher, he was someone to be trusted. I mean, and so even though I didn't like what had happened, I felt like somehow I was very confused. I mean, immediately after that, he kept telling me that he was in love with me and all of this stuff.

at some point made me feel like I was actually his girlfriend, which I knew I wasn't because I knew that what we were doing or what had gone on was wrong. And it had to be kept secret. He was sneaking around. I mean, you know, he would treat me differently in private than he would in public. He told me I wasn't allowed to tell anyone anything.

at some point made me feel like I was actually his girlfriend, which I knew I wasn't because I knew that what we were doing or what had gone on was wrong. And it had to be kept secret. He was sneaking around. I mean, you know, he would treat me differently in private than he would in public. He told me I wasn't allowed to tell anyone anything.

what was happening she still can't make sense of it a man having sex with a kid he never forced me i wouldn't say he forced himself on me it was more like a routine uh i was an emotional prisoner nada like he would get me in circumstances and then i didn't um Yeah, I don't really like to talk about it, but yeah.

what was happening she still can't make sense of it a man having sex with a kid he never forced me i wouldn't say he forced himself on me it was more like a routine uh i was an emotional prisoner nada like he would get me in circumstances and then i didn't um Yeah, I don't really like to talk about it, but yeah.