Something struck a cord with me yesterday
MrDon
Registrant
Could be triggering, so be careful when you read it.
I was watching a video about survivors and healing and a story that was relayed on the video went something like this by the lady who did the video:
However my older brother always coaxed me into his bedroom at night whether it was his enticement with something or the fear that I would get the shit knocked out of me the next day if I didn't. But I shared a bedroom with my younger brother and my parent's bedroom was right next to us. In fact if my younger brother and I were talking during the night, my mom could hear it and she would tell us to be quiet. To get to my older brother's room, I had to walk past my younger brother.
Ok, so I'm being forced to have sex with my older brother right next to every member of my family. Now maybe they were hard sleepers and fell asleep instantly, I don't know. But I've got my doubts. Plus it was an old house full of creaks and noises in the floor. But here I had to walk past my younger brother's bed across these noisy floors with no one hearing me. All the time I was worried that someone would hear me and I would be in trouble.
Careful - anger to follow!
Let's see, what in the FUCK is the matter with this picture. Did everyone know that everyone was being screwed by my dad and brother? How in the HELL could they have not known. My gawd, I've been walking around on egg shells all my life when the only thing missing in my house growing up was everyone getting together in one room at the same time. My freaking crap! And yet everyone acts like they didn't know anything was going on.... bull flippin hockey pucks!
And the entire time this was going on with my older brother (which was basically every night) I was always afraid I would get in trouble because I saw it as something I was doing that was wrong, not my brother, - just me. That's totally fucked up! Beyond sad too!
I wish I had money to blow, because I would make a nice little movie and plaster it on the TV for them and their friends (that act like nothing happened) could see!
But I just never thought about this until I heard this lady make a very similar statement.
And of course one reason I am so afraid when I go to bed and it is dark is because of the nightly episodes that lasted from the time I was 12 with my older brother until I went to college. It is hard telling or trying to convince my body that I'm not in the danger now because this has become a way of life to me. And I really hate this damn anxiety that I face every night I go to bed.
Just freakin unbelievable, freakin sad!
I was watching a video about survivors and healing and a story that was relayed on the video went something like this by the lady who did the video:
Of course I was paraphrasing a little because I don't remember word for word what happened. But I was thinking about this. Most of what my Dad did to me was when others were gone in the house (I think but not totally certain of that).I was sitting at the dinner table with my mom, eating fried chicken for supper. My father was in the bedroom with my best friend having sex. I looked at my mom and said "what do you suppose they are doing in there and she replied, I don't know" Ok, hold on, what's wrong with this picture.
However my older brother always coaxed me into his bedroom at night whether it was his enticement with something or the fear that I would get the shit knocked out of me the next day if I didn't. But I shared a bedroom with my younger brother and my parent's bedroom was right next to us. In fact if my younger brother and I were talking during the night, my mom could hear it and she would tell us to be quiet. To get to my older brother's room, I had to walk past my younger brother.
Ok, so I'm being forced to have sex with my older brother right next to every member of my family. Now maybe they were hard sleepers and fell asleep instantly, I don't know. But I've got my doubts. Plus it was an old house full of creaks and noises in the floor. But here I had to walk past my younger brother's bed across these noisy floors with no one hearing me. All the time I was worried that someone would hear me and I would be in trouble.
Careful - anger to follow!
Let's see, what in the FUCK is the matter with this picture. Did everyone know that everyone was being screwed by my dad and brother? How in the HELL could they have not known. My gawd, I've been walking around on egg shells all my life when the only thing missing in my house growing up was everyone getting together in one room at the same time. My freaking crap! And yet everyone acts like they didn't know anything was going on.... bull flippin hockey pucks!
And the entire time this was going on with my older brother (which was basically every night) I was always afraid I would get in trouble because I saw it as something I was doing that was wrong, not my brother, - just me. That's totally fucked up! Beyond sad too!
I wish I had money to blow, because I would make a nice little movie and plaster it on the TV for them and their friends (that act like nothing happened) could see!
But I just never thought about this until I heard this lady make a very similar statement.
And of course one reason I am so afraid when I go to bed and it is dark is because of the nightly episodes that lasted from the time I was 12 with my older brother until I went to college. It is hard telling or trying to convince my body that I'm not in the danger now because this has become a way of life to me. And I really hate this damn anxiety that I face every night I go to bed.
Just freakin unbelievable, freakin sad!