Thank-you all for the kind thoughts. This has been many years ago. Though you never get over it...you do learn to live with it.
First of all please know that I am not trying to take over this thread. But let me tell you all one more story. This one not so sad but infuriating. Let me set this up so you will understand just how patient predators of children are sometimes.
My daughter was 6years old when she survived that accident. She has run the gamut of emotions, & survivor's guilt has been terrible. We spoke about it when she needed to but these things take time. Her father never really cared for her because he had Alyssa who was the golden child. When Alyssa was killed all of a sudden this man who never had room for her suddenly had time to be the perfect parent. I knew it was put on & the ensuing years would prove me right. Though for Chelsea's sake I would rather have been wrong. When she turned 10 her father remarried. I spent the next several years trying to explain to her why Daddy had no time for her. Very difficult when you are also trying not to badmouth the other parent. When she turned 10 her Daddy began a campaign of undermining her confidence. He would write her letters calling her names...slut, whore etc. He told her school was unimportant and that girls didn't need an education. I fought this campaign on a daily basis while trying to provide her with as normal a childhood as possible. To this day he still is running that campaign but my daughter has decided she no longer needs this in her life. They are at this time not on speaking terms. She says she loves him he is her Daddy & someday when he is well again she will speak to him.
Okay now for the meat of the story. During the time above my Sister met a man and fell in love. Chelsea was 8 at this time. Being the victims of a child molester ourselves ( my father) we are very careful about who gets to be around our children. So this new man of my sister's did not spend anytime at all alone with Chelsea. He was a photographer and would take pictures of all the kids. Always with one of us present. He & Chelsea developed a bond in spite of our "over protective" ways. He actually helped Chelsea to heal in many ways. Luckily Chelsea & I had developed a close bond & she told me everything (even some stuff a parent would rather not hear). Things went on like this for many years. There were some signs of potential trouble...such as he spent alot of time reading her web page. When she turned 16 she came downstairs from her room and told me about a person whom she thought was Jesse (my sister's by now not so new man) was bothering her online. She showed me some emails (soliciting nude photos of my child), he was pretending to be 16 and from some exotic place or another. He had a web page complete with blogs & pictures of himself. We did some research & proved this person to be Jesse. We then printed out the emails and gave them to my sister. She asked him about it & when there was denial threw the printed emails in his lap. He confessed & she dumped him. ( He is now in counseling the police were uninterested, his parents were not & insisted he seek help.) Way too late though as all the confidence he had helped Chelsea rebuild was shattered. She was broken-hearted.
This all could have ended much worse if I had paid attention to those who made fun of my being over protective. Luckily I did not & the bond that my child & I have made her feel confident in coming to me with this trouble she was having.
Also, please don't forget that the predators your child faces on the internet could be a group of his or her own peers. She showed me alot of bullying that the kids she went to school with were doing to other kids through their web pages & told me about emails some kids were getting that were quite violent in nature.
While the internet is a great source of information and learning. Please pay attention to your instincts. They are most likely correct. If something smells bad...it probably is bad.
Chelsea is now 18 and starting college this winter. She is doing quite well and her Mommy (yes she still calls me Mommy) is very proud of her.