As a boy, I was on the receiving end of predation from sexually precocious older bigger and stronger girls, and wasn't yet at an age where I had any sexual interest. Lifelong sexual repression was the fallout, and I am forever alone. (As it turns out, the lead girl in that situation was herself previously molested, but she was able to recover to get married and have a child before getting widowed at an early age. In my reality, there was never any possibility of recovering. All I have are fantasies of what a normal adolescence might have led to.)
Sexual assault is usually framed as male on female, male on male or adult on child, but female on male also exists far, far more often than reported or suspected, and I was a Ritalin stunted nine years old when it originally began. (Keep in mind how much more quickly girls reach puberty than boys.) There was never any possibility of prevention, and once the damage was done, it was done.
The only potential way to make all the different things which happened to me go away, sexual and otherwise, is to CTB. I can't be seven years old again in the year I was seven years old, but with far better and much less damaged people in my life.
What little I could prevent is what I did prevent, never having a girlfriend, getting married or having children. I ended my cycle of abuse with me, so the evil which was done to me could never outlive me. Joining SS is among my final intended stages of those plans. Sometimes, the greatest legacy is none at all.