You know how when you're growing up you assume everything is normal? I was mentally sifting through some childhood memories and wondered how "normal" these events actually are. For current context, I am now NC with my mother, and father is long gone.
- I was home from university for a holiday. Parents in adjacent bedroom have sex, noisily.
- Aged about 8, walking behind my parents. Dad reaches between mother's legs (as if going to stroke her inner thigh but moving his hand up, iyswim). Mother tells him off angrily because he went "too high" and she knows that I would have seen it.
- Being hit. This happened until I was 15. It wasn't regular beating sort of stuff - just a clout around the head for perceived rudeness every few months.
- Waking up alone in the house (very rural location - no neighbours) because parents had gone to the pub about a 10 minute drive away. This would happen from the age of about 11. I used to beg them not to do this, but it happened routinely.
- Aged 16, a male teacher who didn't teach me traces his fingers deliberately across my shoulders as he walks behind me (empty classroom). My father tells me not to tell anyone as it could destroy the teacher's career.
Does any of this parental behaviour ring as "normal" or have I just had a case of the over-sensitive thinkings? I have hugely fond memories, too, but, with hindsight, these, and some others, stand out as being weirdly cruel. Thoughts, please!