I have a memory from when I was in Reception Class at primary school that makes me uneasy whenever I think of it.
I went by myself from my classroom to use the toilet, to do this I had to go through the hallway and cloakroom. When I was in the cloakroom, the caretaker was in there brushing up.
He told me I was cute and picked me up to give me a cuddle. My memory is hazy around what happened when he picked me up, but I feel like I was in his arms for a couple of minutes with him talking to me and I remember feeling incredibly shy and uncomfortable. He then put me down and asked me to promise him 'not to tell anyone that he picked me up'.
I remember going back to the classroom and sitting quietly for a minute watching my teacher from across the room, knowing I should go and tell her. But she was busy with other children and I just didn't have the guts to.
Whenever I think back to this memory I feel really uneasy and just want to know whether there was anything more sinister that happened that I have either blocked out or just don't remember the details as I didn't understand it at the time.
I so wish now that I had spoken to my teacher as it would have been investigated and I would now know the truth.
Am I making a mountain out of a molehill with this?