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La actriz Amber Tamblyn comparte la historia del terrible ataque sexual del que fue víctima

Por Lisa Respers France

(CNN) -- Poco después de que se conocieran los comentarios vulgares de Trump sobre mujeres, varias mujeres empezó a compartir sus propias historias de ataques y acosos sexuales.

La actriz Amber Tamblyn se le les unió.

El domingo, la actriz publicó en Instagram su historia del ataque sexual que sufrió por parte de un exnovio. Tamblyn dijo que el amor y apoyo de su esposo, el también actor David Cross, le ayudó a contar el caso en público.

La actriz, que participó en 128 Hours, publicó una foto de Donald Trump besando a la recién coronada Miss Universo 2012, Olivia Culpo. En el texto, Tamblyn cuenta la historia en que salió una noche en Hollywood hace unos años con unas amigas. Se encontró a un ex quien dijo que había sido abusivo de forma física y emocional.

I need to tell you a story. With the love and support of my husband, I've decided to share it publicly. A very long time ago I ended a long emotionally and physically abusive relationship with a man I had been with for some time. One night I was at a show with a couple girlfriends in Hollywood, listening to a DJ we all loved. I knew there was a chance my ex could show up, but I felt protected with my girls around me. Without going into all the of the details, I will tell you that my ex did show up, and came up to me in the crowd. He's a big guy, taller than me. The minute he saw me, he picked me up with one hand by my hair and with his other hand, he grabbed me under my skirt by my vagina— my pussy?— and lifted me up off the floor, literally, and carried me, like something he owned, like a piece of trash, out of the club. His fingers were practically inside of me, his other hand wrapped tightly around my hair. I screamed and kicked and cried. He carried me this way, suspended by his hands, all the way across the room, pushing past people until he got to the front door. My friends ran after him, trying to stop him. We got to the front door and I thank God his brothers were also there and intervened. In the scuffle he grabbed at my clothes, trying to hold onto me, screaming at me, and inadvertently ripped off my grandmother’s necklace, which I was wearing. The rest of this night is a blur I do not remember. How I got out to the car. How I got away from him that night. I never returned for my necklace either. That part of my body, which the current Presidential Nominee of the United States Donald Trump recently described as something he’d like to grab a woman by, was bruised from my ex-boyfriend's violence for at least the next week. I had a hard time wearing jeans. I couldn’t sleep without a pillow between my legs to create space. To this day I remember that moment. I remember the shame. I am afraid my mom will read this post. I'm even more afraid that my father could ever know this story. That it would break his heart. I couldn't take that. But you understand, don't you? I needed to tell a story. Enjoy the debates tonight.

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Tamblyn describió al hombre no identificado como un "hombre grande, más alto que yo".

"En el momento en que me vio, me alzó con una mano agarrándome del cabello y con su otra mano me agarró mi vagina bajo la falda —mi p***y?— y me levantó del suelo, literalmente, cargándome, como si fuera algo de su propiedad, como un pedazo de basura, por fuera de la discoteca", escribió la actriz. "Sus dedos estaban prácticamente dentro mío, su otra mano envuelta con fuerza alrededor de mi pelo".

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Tamblyn dijo que sus amigos y hermanos intervinieron mientras él "agarraba mi ropa, intentando contenerme, gritándome, y de forma inadvertida rompiendo el collar de mi abuela que estaba usando".

La vergüenza y el miedo de ese noche no la han abandonado, dijo.

"Esa parte de mi cuerpo, que el actual candidato a la presidencia de Estados Unidos Donald Trump recientemente describió como algo que a él le gusta agarrarles a las mujeres, quedó herida durante al menos la siguiente semana", escribió. "Me costaba vestir jeans. No podía dormir sin una almohada entre mis piernas para crear espacio".

El lunes la publicación ya tiene más de 34.100 veces y la gente dejó en su mayoría comentarios positivos de apoyo a Tamblyn.

"Sé que esto no ayudará pero no tienes razón para sentir vergüenza", escribió una persona. "¿ira por lo que pasó? Sí. ¿Orgullo por la valentía que has mostrado al contar esta historia? Sí. Pero no vergüenza".

I need to tell you a story. With the love and support of my husband, I've decided to share it publicly. A very long time ago I ended a long emotionally and physically abusive relationship with a man I had been with for some time. One night I was at a show with a couple girlfriends in Hollywood, listening to a DJ we all loved. I knew there was a chance my ex could show up, but I felt protected with my girls around me. Without going into all the of the details, I will tell you that my ex did show up, and came up to me in the crowd. He's a big guy, taller than me. The minute he saw me, he picked me up with one hand by my hair and with his other hand, he grabbed me under my skirt by my vagina— my pussy?— and lifted me up off the floor, literally, and carried me, like something he owned, like a piece of trash, out of the club. His fingers were practically inside of me, his other hand wrapped tightly around my hair. I screamed and kicked and cried. He carried me this way, suspended by his hands, all the way across the room, pushing past people until he got to the front door. My friends ran after him, trying to stop him. We got to the front door and I thank God his brothers were also there and intervened. In the scuffle he grabbed at my clothes, trying to hold onto me, screaming at me, and inadvertently ripped off my grandmother’s necklace, which I was wearing. The rest of this night is a blur I do not remember. How I got out to the car. How I got away from him that night. I never returned for my necklace either. That part of my body, which the current Presidential Nominee of the United States Donald Trump recently described as something he’d like to grab a woman by, was bruised from my ex-boyfriend's violence for at least the next week. I had a hard time wearing jeans. I couldn’t sleep without a pillow between my legs to create space. To this day I remember that moment. I remember the shame. I am afraid my mom will read this post. I'm even more afraid that my father could ever know this story. That it would break his heart. I couldn't take that. But you understand, don't you? I needed to tell a story. Enjoy the debates tonight.

A photo posted by Amber Tamblyn (@amberrosetamblyn) on