Hi! Some time ago I read that some people repress memories of sexual abuse and now it's all I think about. Someone specific that's been around a lot from when I was around 1-4 years old popped up in my head when I first read about it. Could it be possible that something happened to me that I can't remember - but is it even possible to remember abuse before the age of 3-4 in the first place?
Okay so; there's things from my childhood and adult life that I think are a bit off. I only remember some parts of my childhood. I think it's weird that I don't remember my sister living with us or barely any interaction with her.
I was a really angry child. I'm told that I was never spoiled, but that it was really unpredictable, explosive and intense kind of anger. At the same time, I always felt like someone was angry at me and that I did something wrong. I kept asking my parents if they're mad, I needed constant reassurement and attention. My mom tells that I had a few weird episodes where I would suddenly breakdown and cry and when she asked me what's wrong, I couldn't explain.
I'm a 22 year old woman now and I'm incredibly emotionally unstable. I burst out in tears, anger or panic pretty quick. I'm ashamed after I lose my temper, especially if I cry - I generally avoid being heard or noticed or I feel like I shouldn't be. I'm still very afraid that I'm gonna say or do something wrong that will make someone angry. I'm very controlling and possessive of people I love. I was otherwise always shy and quiet and I've never been good at saying no to people - that includes anything sexual.
I also refused to sleep alone and in the dark. My mom had to put me to bed, leave the light on and even then I didn't fall asleep until she went to bed with me and I could feel safe. I couldn't sleep alone until I was 10 and since then I always slept with a light on. Even now, if I don't take sleeping pills, I struggle to sleep. If I have nightmares I'm usually trying to escape someone/trying to run away.
I had this faint memory of a lotion my mom used to use on me. She told me the other day that I often had some kind of rash around my mouth and that I would constantly cry about my private area being sore really bad.
I really don't remember how old I was at this point, but I can remember playing with dollies in sexual ways - I'd always force them on one another and I can remember fantasizing of having doll sized people I could do those things to (awful, I know.) I knew all of that was wrong because I can remember checking the door to see if anyone can see me, or I would be playing in the closet where I liked to hide a lot.
I neglected my body and hygiene a lot when I was younger. I never felt good about my body. I still don't feel comfortable in the summer when I have to wear less clothing and I struggle with so many insecurities. As a teenager, my arms were covered in self harm scars, I dropped out of school, I took a lot of drugs and put myself in dangerous situations with men, even married ones.
I have a sexual dysfunction (vaginismus). I saw a gynecologist about it and I was told it was psychological. I generally avoid going there at all costs, I haven't even gotten help for my extremely painful periods. I was never even able to use a tampon and when I tried to lose my virginity I froze up and felt like I wasn't fully present.
This one might sound funny, but male genitalia always made me feel so uncomfortable, I'm afraid to touch it. Anything related to sex that's supposed to be natural has always made me feel so dirty and disgusting. And yet, I've always been preoccupied with sex, more than most of my friends. I get these unwanted, sexual, nasty thoughts at really inappropriate times with men I don't even find attractive. I tend to obsess over older men. I'm especially interested in ones that seem to have questionable morals. I know that's awful - I have rape fantasies often, but sometimes I feel like if anything like that happened to me it would on me because of what I'm thinking.
But I can never imagine having an intercourse and then cuddle afterwards, if that makes sense? Sometimes after I masturbate all I want to do is be alone, I feel ashamed and almost depressed.
Anytime my mom tried to give me 'the talk' I'd get mad and defensive. I still get really uncomfortable when someone tries to bring up anything sexual, sometimes it feels like a threat. Since I started dating, whenever a guy asked me out, the first thing that would pop up in the back of my head was rape for some reason. It's always been there, but only in the last few years it's gotten bad to the point that I've started to avoid dating at all. Well, also because I was never able to have a healthy, stable relationship with anyone.
I think it's super weird how obsessed I am with childish things. I sleep with my teddybear that I've had since I was born, I keep and put on clothes that I wore as a child and I have a pacifier that I like to chew when I'm nervous, which is exactly what I did when I was a child - when I didn't have it, I bit my nails, photos, dolls, etc.
I experience dissociation, nothing too extreme, I will just suddenly feel like I'm in a dream or slow-motion, or that people around me aren't real, that I'm watching everything from far away and sometimes I'm not sure if I can control my motor skills. When I was younger, I used to say that I feel like I'm "jumping out of my body".
Through most of my life I've dealt with social anxiety, panic attacks, paranoia, depression and suicidal behaviors. There was always this persistent feeling that something is wrong with me, that I'm crazy, detached from others and that I can't fit in or do what most "normal" people can do.
I know that all of those things can be a result of anything else and I certainly don't want to create false memories, let alone accuse anyone of something so horrific. I just can't shake off the feeling that something happened that I don't know about and it's driving me insane. I have a therapist, but I'm too afraid to mention it to her. What if she thinks I'm making it up? What if I'm trying to remember something that isn't there? Shouldn't I remember at least something if anything happened? What if there really is just something wrong with me?
Although, my therapist and I did talk about how unpleasant memories can be complicated. For example, when I was around 5 or 6, I got really sick (sepsis) and I barely survived. Obviously, I couldn't remember anything from the day that I was rushed to the hospital, but I could remember one thing very specifically when I was fully conscious again; and that was my mom caressing my back before she left me at the hospital. Everything else seemed as if it didn't happen at all.
I'm sorry that this is so long, I really needed to get it off my chest.
Okay so; there's things from my childhood and adult life that I think are a bit off. I only remember some parts of my childhood. I think it's weird that I don't remember my sister living with us or barely any interaction with her.
I was a really angry child. I'm told that I was never spoiled, but that it was really unpredictable, explosive and intense kind of anger. At the same time, I always felt like someone was angry at me and that I did something wrong. I kept asking my parents if they're mad, I needed constant reassurement and attention. My mom tells that I had a few weird episodes where I would suddenly breakdown and cry and when she asked me what's wrong, I couldn't explain.
I'm a 22 year old woman now and I'm incredibly emotionally unstable. I burst out in tears, anger or panic pretty quick. I'm ashamed after I lose my temper, especially if I cry - I generally avoid being heard or noticed or I feel like I shouldn't be. I'm still very afraid that I'm gonna say or do something wrong that will make someone angry. I'm very controlling and possessive of people I love. I was otherwise always shy and quiet and I've never been good at saying no to people - that includes anything sexual.
I also refused to sleep alone and in the dark. My mom had to put me to bed, leave the light on and even then I didn't fall asleep until she went to bed with me and I could feel safe. I couldn't sleep alone until I was 10 and since then I always slept with a light on. Even now, if I don't take sleeping pills, I struggle to sleep. If I have nightmares I'm usually trying to escape someone/trying to run away.
I had this faint memory of a lotion my mom used to use on me. She told me the other day that I often had some kind of rash around my mouth and that I would constantly cry about my private area being sore really bad.
I really don't remember how old I was at this point, but I can remember playing with dollies in sexual ways - I'd always force them on one another and I can remember fantasizing of having doll sized people I could do those things to (awful, I know.) I knew all of that was wrong because I can remember checking the door to see if anyone can see me, or I would be playing in the closet where I liked to hide a lot.
I neglected my body and hygiene a lot when I was younger. I never felt good about my body. I still don't feel comfortable in the summer when I have to wear less clothing and I struggle with so many insecurities. As a teenager, my arms were covered in self harm scars, I dropped out of school, I took a lot of drugs and put myself in dangerous situations with men, even married ones.
I have a sexual dysfunction (vaginismus). I saw a gynecologist about it and I was told it was psychological. I generally avoid going there at all costs, I haven't even gotten help for my extremely painful periods. I was never even able to use a tampon and when I tried to lose my virginity I froze up and felt like I wasn't fully present.
This one might sound funny, but male genitalia always made me feel so uncomfortable, I'm afraid to touch it. Anything related to sex that's supposed to be natural has always made me feel so dirty and disgusting. And yet, I've always been preoccupied with sex, more than most of my friends. I get these unwanted, sexual, nasty thoughts at really inappropriate times with men I don't even find attractive. I tend to obsess over older men. I'm especially interested in ones that seem to have questionable morals. I know that's awful - I have rape fantasies often, but sometimes I feel like if anything like that happened to me it would on me because of what I'm thinking.
But I can never imagine having an intercourse and then cuddle afterwards, if that makes sense? Sometimes after I masturbate all I want to do is be alone, I feel ashamed and almost depressed.
Anytime my mom tried to give me 'the talk' I'd get mad and defensive. I still get really uncomfortable when someone tries to bring up anything sexual, sometimes it feels like a threat. Since I started dating, whenever a guy asked me out, the first thing that would pop up in the back of my head was rape for some reason. It's always been there, but only in the last few years it's gotten bad to the point that I've started to avoid dating at all. Well, also because I was never able to have a healthy, stable relationship with anyone.
I think it's super weird how obsessed I am with childish things. I sleep with my teddybear that I've had since I was born, I keep and put on clothes that I wore as a child and I have a pacifier that I like to chew when I'm nervous, which is exactly what I did when I was a child - when I didn't have it, I bit my nails, photos, dolls, etc.
I experience dissociation, nothing too extreme, I will just suddenly feel like I'm in a dream or slow-motion, or that people around me aren't real, that I'm watching everything from far away and sometimes I'm not sure if I can control my motor skills. When I was younger, I used to say that I feel like I'm "jumping out of my body".
Through most of my life I've dealt with social anxiety, panic attacks, paranoia, depression and suicidal behaviors. There was always this persistent feeling that something is wrong with me, that I'm crazy, detached from others and that I can't fit in or do what most "normal" people can do.
I know that all of those things can be a result of anything else and I certainly don't want to create false memories, let alone accuse anyone of something so horrific. I just can't shake off the feeling that something happened that I don't know about and it's driving me insane. I have a therapist, but I'm too afraid to mention it to her. What if she thinks I'm making it up? What if I'm trying to remember something that isn't there? Shouldn't I remember at least something if anything happened? What if there really is just something wrong with me?
Although, my therapist and I did talk about how unpleasant memories can be complicated. For example, when I was around 5 or 6, I got really sick (sepsis) and I barely survived. Obviously, I couldn't remember anything from the day that I was rushed to the hospital, but I could remember one thing very specifically when I was fully conscious again; and that was my mom caressing my back before she left me at the hospital. Everything else seemed as if it didn't happen at all.
I'm sorry that this is so long, I really needed to get it off my chest.