Hi! I've been searching everywhere trying to feel better/find relief. Is it crazy to think I might have been molested as a child and just can't remember? I'm 21 years old, married for 9 months, and although I've always wondered, things have really amplified!
I was sexually assaulted at 15, so I know some of my issues now are probably related to that, but wouldn't explain a lot of the childhood issues I had and still feel terribly guilty about. What I'm about to write completely disturbs and disgusts me, but I feel I need to be honest to get better.
To start, I was a VERY sheltered child. I was home-schooled and from a very loving and supportive family. The "talk" didn't occur until age 10, and before that, I shouldn't have had any clue what sex was. I wasn't in school where it was something other kids talked about and the TV was very controlled. Even when the "talk" occurred, I didn't fully understand. I thought it was something to be done only to make a baby. And had no clue that making-out, foreplay, etc. was related whatsoever. But when I was younger, ages 5-9, I would try to perform sexual acts with my best childhood friend and cousin who were the same gender/age. This is the disgusting part that I can barely type. I would talk her into making out, french kissing, humping, touching, licking genitals, and so on. We would tie each other up completely naked to things like the bed, or poles in the basement (MY idea!). I would LIE about sexual abuse as well. Not to adults, not to get anyone in trouble, and I don't think for attention as I had plenty, but just to friends. I would fabricate stories about being sexually abused. At this point, I 100% realized I was telling complete lies. I have absolutely no memory of any sexual abuse. BUT I also did not know about sex either! I would just tell them about an adult performing things on me. And then I would BEG them not to tell. This continued for way longer than I'd like to admit. Into my early teens. It was almost compulsive. I didn't want to lie, and I ALWAYS felt guilt-ridden and paranoid about someone telling, but it's like I couldn't even help myself. Aside from this, I never lied. It was very out-of-the-ordinary for me.
I also remember nightmares of falling, suffocating, and drowning as a young child. I was also very cautious of bearded/wooly men. Anytime we were out and about and I saw a bearded man, I would tell my mom that he was going to take me, or that he was scary, and I would want to leave. Not sure if that's related or not!
Zoom forward. I was assaulted at 15 years old by my youth pastor. That obviously left some damage. I went through counseling and so did my parents. After all was said and done, I thought I came out pretty well-adjusted though. BUT later that year, I met my serious boyfriend/future husband. From the get-go, things were SO complicated. Hand-holding terrified me, anytime he touched me I would freak out, and kissing was just out of the question. This became accepted and he rarely complained. Now however, we are married. Sex is extremely painful and dreaded. I NEVER desire sex and when we do, there's just unexplainable pain. I feel very disconnected after...I tend to want to get out of bed right away (within 60 seconds!) and go clean up. I know it has to hurt him. :( I still can't hold hands. Kissing still gives me a ton of anxiety. And it's NOT because I don't love him. I'm head-over-heels for this man and I am attracted to him. I WANT the physical attention until it starts to happen, and then I go panic-mode. Also, if he touches me while I'm sleeping, it's like World War III in our bed. I'll even just wake up on my own in the middle of the night and startle so bad when I realize there's someone next to me. Sometimes I hide under the covers like I'm paralyzed and I'll try not to breathe hoping that the "person" will go away and sometimes I get instant tears like when you're so scared you just start crying, and even after I realize it's him, I can't stop the tears.
What is going on with me?! Could something have happened to me when I was so little I just don't remember? If so, would that even cause effects like this into adulthood or cause me to act so strangely as a child? I feel horrible. I can hardly even stand myself sometimes. It's like I'm "hiding" this awful person that I am and I just feel so guilty. :(
Kelly
I was sexually assaulted at 15, so I know some of my issues now are probably related to that, but wouldn't explain a lot of the childhood issues I had and still feel terribly guilty about. What I'm about to write completely disturbs and disgusts me, but I feel I need to be honest to get better.
To start, I was a VERY sheltered child. I was home-schooled and from a very loving and supportive family. The "talk" didn't occur until age 10, and before that, I shouldn't have had any clue what sex was. I wasn't in school where it was something other kids talked about and the TV was very controlled. Even when the "talk" occurred, I didn't fully understand. I thought it was something to be done only to make a baby. And had no clue that making-out, foreplay, etc. was related whatsoever. But when I was younger, ages 5-9, I would try to perform sexual acts with my best childhood friend and cousin who were the same gender/age. This is the disgusting part that I can barely type. I would talk her into making out, french kissing, humping, touching, licking genitals, and so on. We would tie each other up completely naked to things like the bed, or poles in the basement (MY idea!). I would LIE about sexual abuse as well. Not to adults, not to get anyone in trouble, and I don't think for attention as I had plenty, but just to friends. I would fabricate stories about being sexually abused. At this point, I 100% realized I was telling complete lies. I have absolutely no memory of any sexual abuse. BUT I also did not know about sex either! I would just tell them about an adult performing things on me. And then I would BEG them not to tell. This continued for way longer than I'd like to admit. Into my early teens. It was almost compulsive. I didn't want to lie, and I ALWAYS felt guilt-ridden and paranoid about someone telling, but it's like I couldn't even help myself. Aside from this, I never lied. It was very out-of-the-ordinary for me.
I also remember nightmares of falling, suffocating, and drowning as a young child. I was also very cautious of bearded/wooly men. Anytime we were out and about and I saw a bearded man, I would tell my mom that he was going to take me, or that he was scary, and I would want to leave. Not sure if that's related or not!
Zoom forward. I was assaulted at 15 years old by my youth pastor. That obviously left some damage. I went through counseling and so did my parents. After all was said and done, I thought I came out pretty well-adjusted though. BUT later that year, I met my serious boyfriend/future husband. From the get-go, things were SO complicated. Hand-holding terrified me, anytime he touched me I would freak out, and kissing was just out of the question. This became accepted and he rarely complained. Now however, we are married. Sex is extremely painful and dreaded. I NEVER desire sex and when we do, there's just unexplainable pain. I feel very disconnected after...I tend to want to get out of bed right away (within 60 seconds!) and go clean up. I know it has to hurt him. :( I still can't hold hands. Kissing still gives me a ton of anxiety. And it's NOT because I don't love him. I'm head-over-heels for this man and I am attracted to him. I WANT the physical attention until it starts to happen, and then I go panic-mode. Also, if he touches me while I'm sleeping, it's like World War III in our bed. I'll even just wake up on my own in the middle of the night and startle so bad when I realize there's someone next to me. Sometimes I hide under the covers like I'm paralyzed and I'll try not to breathe hoping that the "person" will go away and sometimes I get instant tears like when you're so scared you just start crying, and even after I realize it's him, I can't stop the tears.
What is going on with me?! Could something have happened to me when I was so little I just don't remember? If so, would that even cause effects like this into adulthood or cause me to act so strangely as a child? I feel horrible. I can hardly even stand myself sometimes. It's like I'm "hiding" this awful person that I am and I just feel so guilty. :(
Kelly