SilverVeil
Cockbiting Fucktard
- Joined
- Nov 24, 2001
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Well if I can't bring it up here at Lit where I am an anon entity I might not ever get the nerve to bring it up anywhere else.
Eventually I will probably need to see some sort of professional counsler about this, but money and no health insurance kind of limits that option for right now.
Since I found Lit.com I have found a place where I feel comfortable talking to others about sex and sexuality subjects.
My problem I need advice about is : when I was 10 yrs old, my brother and a neighbor sexually molested me. It was not violent or anything, they called it "playing doctor".
Right after this happened a few times, I started having problems at home with my parents and in school. I am now 37 yrs old. ( I am female just for your info ) And this has been bothering me for the last couple of years.
In my family for a long time I have been the black sheep. The one who is slightly off kilter from the rest of the family. I was promisicuous ( sp?) from about 16 on, would have sex with men just to feel like someone cared about me.
I have never told my parents what happened. Now my brother, ( there is just the 2 of us in the family, and we were both adopted from different families, so there is no blood relationship between any of us. ) happens to be the favorite child, for lack of a better term. My mom dotes on him, she finances his vehicles and his house, pays for his schooling so he can further his careear as a firefighter/paramedic, where as if I need any sort of assistance I have to crawl begging on my knees and endure a tirade of how worthless a human being I am before even being considered for assistance. ( I have long since learned unless a dire emergency such as breaking my only pair of glasses when I am legally blind w/o them, tis far better to go without than ask for any help from my parents. )
Here is the problem I am faced with now. (Sorry it took so long to get to it.)
My mom has cancer. She has had both breasts removed, and is on a study treatment called Herceptin. ( I think that's the name)
I want to tell her what happened when I was 10. All of it. But I have several difficulties doing this now. 1st is her cancer. This is a double edged sword. If I don't tell her and she dies, then I will never be able to tell her. BUT her health is not really great right now. The other problem with telling her is after all this time, she may not believe me anyway.
I just plain don't know what to do. I have lived with this for 27 yrs now, I am not going to die if I don't tell her. I would like to stop carrying around the baggage though. Any advice would be helpful.
I feel lightened just being able to tell the Board this. Even if no one can think of anything.
Thanks for reading (listening)
Eventually I will probably need to see some sort of professional counsler about this, but money and no health insurance kind of limits that option for right now.
Since I found Lit.com I have found a place where I feel comfortable talking to others about sex and sexuality subjects.
My problem I need advice about is : when I was 10 yrs old, my brother and a neighbor sexually molested me. It was not violent or anything, they called it "playing doctor".
Right after this happened a few times, I started having problems at home with my parents and in school. I am now 37 yrs old. ( I am female just for your info ) And this has been bothering me for the last couple of years.
In my family for a long time I have been the black sheep. The one who is slightly off kilter from the rest of the family. I was promisicuous ( sp?) from about 16 on, would have sex with men just to feel like someone cared about me.
I have never told my parents what happened. Now my brother, ( there is just the 2 of us in the family, and we were both adopted from different families, so there is no blood relationship between any of us. ) happens to be the favorite child, for lack of a better term. My mom dotes on him, she finances his vehicles and his house, pays for his schooling so he can further his careear as a firefighter/paramedic, where as if I need any sort of assistance I have to crawl begging on my knees and endure a tirade of how worthless a human being I am before even being considered for assistance. ( I have long since learned unless a dire emergency such as breaking my only pair of glasses when I am legally blind w/o them, tis far better to go without than ask for any help from my parents. )
Here is the problem I am faced with now. (Sorry it took so long to get to it.)
My mom has cancer. She has had both breasts removed, and is on a study treatment called Herceptin. ( I think that's the name)
I want to tell her what happened when I was 10. All of it. But I have several difficulties doing this now. 1st is her cancer. This is a double edged sword. If I don't tell her and she dies, then I will never be able to tell her. BUT her health is not really great right now. The other problem with telling her is after all this time, she may not believe me anyway.
I just plain don't know what to do. I have lived with this for 27 yrs now, I am not going to die if I don't tell her. I would like to stop carrying around the baggage though. Any advice would be helpful.
I feel lightened just being able to tell the Board this. Even if no one can think of anything.
Thanks for reading (listening)