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Hey so.. I'm new here. Hi.
My brother started touching me when I was very young.
Thinking of the times it concludes that it had started somewhere between age 5-7.
It was a game, it felt good.
I find myself having discontinued memories of the experience. At one time I knew it started at an early age, then I found myself thinking it might have started when I was 11 or so. So apparently I have been suppressing my memories. But yeah they started at 7 now that I think of it.
I realized it wasn't a moral thing to do as a christian at age 17. He had moved out when I was 16, but when he came back he would want to touch me again. I cut off any possible ways to be physically approachable. Started locking my doors. He would want to sneak into the room like always. He indicated always by gently touching me. Wow now I realize I am so divided from the memories. Almost feel like this was not me, that it had not happened in my lifetime.
Anyways, it stopped for a while. Now i am 24, and he is doing it again. Son of a Bitch.
As a young age, I enjoyed it, I wanted more of it.
But I do wish that I had never had it in the first place.
Did any of you guys feel the same way? I have not shared this experience with much people.
Looking at all these threads, I am pretty confused.
Can I call this sexual abuse if I enjoyed it? Technically no, but then technically yes? Because I was in such a young age? This shit is sick tho.
My brother started touching me when I was very young.
Thinking of the times it concludes that it had started somewhere between age 5-7.
It was a game, it felt good.
I find myself having discontinued memories of the experience. At one time I knew it started at an early age, then I found myself thinking it might have started when I was 11 or so. So apparently I have been suppressing my memories. But yeah they started at 7 now that I think of it.
I realized it wasn't a moral thing to do as a christian at age 17. He had moved out when I was 16, but when he came back he would want to touch me again. I cut off any possible ways to be physically approachable. Started locking my doors. He would want to sneak into the room like always. He indicated always by gently touching me. Wow now I realize I am so divided from the memories. Almost feel like this was not me, that it had not happened in my lifetime.
Anyways, it stopped for a while. Now i am 24, and he is doing it again. Son of a Bitch.
As a young age, I enjoyed it, I wanted more of it.
But I do wish that I had never had it in the first place.
Did any of you guys feel the same way? I have not shared this experience with much people.
Looking at all these threads, I am pretty confused.
Can I call this sexual abuse if I enjoyed it? Technically no, but then technically yes? Because I was in such a young age? This shit is sick tho.