I was thinking about this topic the other day after a therapy session. This following is based on memories that are clear as day. There is chance of others at a younger age but I have nothing to go on but gut feeling..if that makes sense. So here they are in order.
Abuser 1 : my mother. She is the constant abuser in my life. It started with neglect, and implanting a great fear into me. Then verbal abuse, then physical. She pretty much did everything but sexual abuse to me.
Abuser 2: classmates. During my pre school years, a small group of kids (I dont know if it was 4 or 5, but I clearly remember 4 faces) brought me to a corner in the playground, with tall grass. the adults couldn't see me there. My pants were off, my shirt, and they were kneeling over me. After that all I remember is the clouds in the sky.
Abuser 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7: so called friends. These boys hung out in school with me. They would break into my house, pin me down and take turns doing whatever sexual or physical abuse they felt nessecary.
Abuser 8: mothers boyfriend. Decided to pin me to a chair while he sat backwards on me and played the ice cube game. He gave me my deep fear of showers.
Abuser 9: mothers friend. While she was on the couch. It was lie though according to her, he was too nice to touch me. He's been through too much.
Abuser 10: my second bf. I'd wake up to him inside me, taking pictures of me, and he was obsessive. Would trap me in his basement and turned me from my friends :(.
Abuser 11: my uncle. Verbally told me about his sex dreams about me.
This are the main abusers. There were a group in jr. high of people who also beat me up, called me names and made fun of my physical appearence. Shoved dog food down my throat becuase I dont deserve to eat human food. (ed stem from this maybe??) I've been bullied for my looks since pre-school. Non stop. My mother loves bars, ther were also about...7 men there who verbally told me sexual things they want to do with me, or thought about me.
Well that's it. So do I follow abuse or does abuse follow me? It's hard not to blame myself but my Therapist says based on our sessions and what she knows about me, she can't see it being me. Still it's hard to sleep at night.