Scary, I know. It's still hard to talk about my experience. I was three years old when it started, and I can remember every single incident and detail after that first time. What's worse is that the person that did this to me is my brother, and he is ten years older than me. He continued to touch me inappropriately until I turned eight. When I turned eighteen, I finally mustered up enough courage to tell my parents what had happened. My counselor expected them to be supportive; I expected less. My mother cried and yelled, "Why didn't you tell us before? You just want attention for waiting this long! He was just a kid, too!" My step-father promised that he would get me child therapy, but his promise soon evaporated like the tears that had fallen down my cheeks that day.
I know why my brother did what he did. First of all, my parents left him to raise us; I honestly don't remember many times where my parents where home and not busy doing something other than paying attention to us kids. Secondly, we never received a "sex" talk, apparently it was taboo for them to explain about the "birds and the bees". So, during the time of his hormones, there was the temptation, no one to stop him, and no moral consciousness to prevent him. By the time he got old enough in school to realize what he was doing it was already too late, his habit was established.
This doesn't make what he did right. I know that there are a lot of girls and guys out there like me. I was so angry for so long, and I didn't get therapy soon enough. My advice is to tell someone. When my parents turned away, my teachers and close friends helped. The most important thing is to find peace of mind, and, we can't do that on our own.




silence won't make anthing better. Thanks for reaching out to others who have had these kinds of experiences and for sharing yours. We can't change the past, but we can certainly learn from it.
I'm sorry you had to live through it, but I'm glad you have the strength to talk about it. It's good that you had adult support to help you through it. Thanks for the encouragement to others, too!
It's good that you have the strength to talk about it, like she just said, and you can learn from your past. Still though, it's a traumatic experience that many people never get over. Maybe you talking about it will someday inspire someone to break their own silence.
I am glad that your family was supportive. Something liked that happened in our school (high school) and those idiot children that went there treated the girl as if she had something wrong with her and were mercyless to the both of them. I guess that is why victims find it hard to come forward. I now live in a community that has sexual assault advocates and encourages steping forward in a manner less threatening then the ER.
As trite as it may sound I hope your scars heal well and your future experiences are peaceful and right.
~me
all truths are easy to understand once discovered; the point is to discover them ~galileo
Actually, my family wasn't supportive, not my parents, at least.
"Be the change you wish to see in the world..." - Ghandi
I am not sure why I wrote that ,I meant to say that at least you had friends and teachers, that is what I thought I wrote in my head...sorry about that. I know it is tough when one has an unsupportive family.
all truths are easy to understand once discovered; the point is to discover them ~galileo