trauma_deer
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Hi guys. I'm female & 46. I just thought i'd share my story as i didn't do it in the introductions. now i'm not sure where to put it. i welcome any feedback and particularly if anyone else has been abused by a significant other in their life, i would like to add, you are not alone, as you may well know from being here :) When i was 10 years old I broke into a high school with an adventurous friend. Naughty thing to do yes, but it was kinda unlocked - as they did back then almost 40 years ago. Everything was unlocked. anyway, after we stole a couple of things (highlighters & sticky notes mainly - they were knew then :) we hiked on outta there & went home and giggled about our stash. Now, what i did not realise is that my brother (5 years older, so around 14-15 at the time) followed us like the creep that he is. He began to tell me stories such as the police have been driving around looking for 2 girls who broke into the school - in fact, he said, they are coming back to talk to him and see if he has "more knowledge" about us little offenders. I fell for it - the cops? i was stressed to the Max. In the end he used this to bait me. "Here do this - do that". I was frozen, literally, in terror, both with the abuse and the threat of the police. i didn't tell a soul and it went on for a couple of years and finally stopped when he got a girlfriend, which is before i started high school. i kept it secret until i couldn't bare it - at 24 i told one person, at 26 years another & over the years the story emerged & was able to seek therapy. i get flashbacks & then i totally dissociate - perform at ritual even - & it always involves moving things around that just need to be sorted, but i get overwhelmed and then develop a panic attack and then after i calm down i am always finding i am brushing my teeth. i realise this is exactly what i did back then - dissociated, panicked, tried to stem the tears, tried to hide the horror. once i was able to collect myself (back then) what did i do after an attack? i brushed my teeth. talk about repeat trauma, i'm there. but i'm finding my way out by trying to help sooth myself. that's it. thanks for reading if you made it this far :)