Hello....
I was just made aware of this site by my counselor today. She felt I was ready for somethinng like this, and after reading some of the enteries posted, I'd have to agree. I'm not alone, and it hits me hard realizing there are so many others, but it feels good knowing that there are many talking about their pain. I think I'm ready to start talking to a larger crowd. I've told some friends, and a few of my family members including my mom.....my father died in 1989, and I don't think it would have done any good telling him. The abuse was initiated by a neighbor/so called friend. The abuse also involved my younger brother. We've talked briefly a few times about what happened....I said it's messed me up and he initially just wrote it off as "experimentation" that's normal. I disagreed and we've come to a mutual agreement that "it" messed us up.
It hit me hard when I read an account under the, "survivors/adult survivors" button at the header of this website. The account is by Fr. Robert D. Wheelocks and he mentions about being abused in the Boy Scouts. This is where my abuse started I believe, as my neighbor recruited me and my brother for the local Troop.
I have many of the symptoms described by others on this site....I hide in my apartment, I'm afraid of relationships, i don't trust males and figures of authority, the list goes on. My abuse happened at about 10yrs old. I have memories of the events, and at 36 now, I still feel like I'm a child inside, waiting for someone to rescue me, to teach me to be a warrior (dad,) and to make all the pain go away. I'm realizing that this will never happen.....slowly. I've been in therapy for about 16 yrs. now.
I knew from an early age (15 or so) that I would have to fight for as long as possible to overcome this pain. I wish to have died by my own hand, and I think about this on occasion still, but i can't, since an older brother took his own life, before I could get the courage to do it myself. After witnessing the pain that's involved with losing a sibling like that, I knew I could never put my family (again) and friends through something so very painful.
Well, everyday and every moment is a struggle at times as I'm sure you all can attest. I'm trying to succeed and maybe talking on this forum will help.
C
It hit me hard when I read an account under the, "survivors/adult survivors" button at the header of this website. The account is by Fr. Robert D. Wheelocks and he mentions about being abused in the Boy Scouts. This is where my abuse started I believe, as my neighbor recruited me and my brother for the local Troop.
I have many of the symptoms described by others on this site....I hide in my apartment, I'm afraid of relationships, i don't trust males and figures of authority, the list goes on. My abuse happened at about 10yrs old. I have memories of the events, and at 36 now, I still feel like I'm a child inside, waiting for someone to rescue me, to teach me to be a warrior (dad,) and to make all the pain go away. I'm realizing that this will never happen.....slowly. I've been in therapy for about 16 yrs. now.
I knew from an early age (15 or so) that I would have to fight for as long as possible to overcome this pain. I wish to have died by my own hand, and I think about this on occasion still, but i can't, since an older brother took his own life, before I could get the courage to do it myself. After witnessing the pain that's involved with losing a sibling like that, I knew I could never put my family (again) and friends through something so very painful.
Well, everyday and every moment is a struggle at times as I'm sure you all can attest. I'm trying to succeed and maybe talking on this forum will help.
C