Hi everyone, I have posted about my life before on here, but as I don't
have therapy or a consistent form of professional support anymore, I'm
finding myself on here again. Recently, I was just watching a movie with
my mum, that had an extremely spec...
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Hi everyone, I have posted about my life before on here, but as I don't
have therapy or a consistent form of professional support anymore, I'm
finding myself on here again. Recently, I was just watching a movie with
my mum, that had an extremely specific scene about a brother sexually
abusing a sister throughout childhood. This hit way too close to home
and I started crying without really even understanding why at first. My
best guess is it was a major trigger for me that hasn't come up before.
I used to think there was something wrong with me, for only really
crying about it a few times about what had happened, but now I think I
realise I just hadn't really come across triggers. I started crying
because I realised for the first time that it had actually been going on
since I was about four, and it just built up from there, and led to the
major incident. This made me extremely sad, angry.. and probably every
other emotion as well. Just to realise it was there all along. This is
extremely difficult to talk about clearly, but in short, my brother and
I were not normal, and the worst thing is we didn't even realise it was
wrong, I'm guessing because our dad was abusive. No one knew. until I
was 12, when he fully sexually abused me. But I didn't say no, I didn't
know how to even reply. And I still feel so bad that my brother got the
worst of the consequences afterwards, which completely ruined him. I
feel so bad, because maybe if I had realised we both had always had this
relationship earlier, then maybe he would be a bit better. Now his
living back with our dad, being manipulated day by day, the worst thing
is I cant do anything about it. Sorry if this is kind of just a major
fat dump for literally everyone reading this, I always feel so bad when
telling this story, because no one else should really have to hear it.
But my mum cant stand hearing about it, shes too hurt by it. So this is
me just trying to talk, idk why I'm writing tbh. anyway. that's that,
I'm just not really sure what to do with these emotions, a part of me
has been really good a keeping them out of mind for a while, but this
has just brought it all back up. Crazy what a single scene in a movie
can do I guess.