I wasn't really sure where to post this so might be in the wrong place.
Twenty four years ago I was nearly raped by my brothers friend on Christmas Eve. I never told anyone about it.
Every year Christmas eve makes me cry because it used to be my favourite day and after that it was ruined.
This year though the feelings of despair, anger hurt and guilt are starting now. Don't know if it's due to lockdown or my baby being born or what. What I'm looking for is ways to cope and get over it. To stop it spoiling Christmas. Telling my husband isn't an option even though he asks me why I'm so quiet Christmas eve.
Has anyone been through something similar? How did you move on?