I was a forced adoption. My adoptive mother locked me in a bathroom, daily, I'm unsure as to what the period of time was, probably months, I was aged 3 - 4, one of the few memories I have of those early years. When asked she told social services that I liked it in the bathroom. She didn't want me after she became pregnant, an unexpected pregnancy, they'd thought they couldn't have children.
I was eventually taken away from my adoptive parents (via foster care) and placed with my adoptive mothers brother and his wife.
My foster father was a fantastic and caring man, my foster mother was not. Boiling hot baths, hair washed in such a way that my scalp would bleed from her nails, mouth washed out with soap - rammed down my throat tbh. Because i would wet the bed i was denied water, so i would drink it from the toilet cistern.
I was threatened with being "sent back", also threatened with being taken to the doctors and "put on a lie detecting machine". i was told to say fuck and if I did i was slapped for swearing, if I refused to swear I was slapped for being disobedient .There is more, but enough said.
All this was done without anyone knowing, my foster mother was an expert at isolating me. I never told anyone because I thought it was all my fault.
When I was 14 and bigger and stronger she tried to start on me one day and i got up off the sofa (she would always tower over me) and told her she would never touch me again. I said I would defend myself and hurt her back. She looked at the floor, walked out the room, she never touched me again but the mental cruelty continued, I escaped aged 17, when I found out i had the legal right to move out.
In my 40s' I had ten years of therapy, during that time I was asked if I wanted the police to be contacted for a possible prosecution I said no, I said she's an old lady now, which actually she wasn't, she would have been in her 60s then.