I have a hazy memory of someone in my family abusing me on a holiday but I can't get to the bottom of whether this really happened or I dreamt it.
I have definitely been repressing this and haven't thought about it for years but today I did start thinking about it again and it's totally freaking me out.
The person in my family appears to either not remember or not be acknowledging it (they would have been about 16 I think).
I know where we were and roughly how old we were and where we were in the house we were staying in. Two other people were in the room but didn't touch me.
Could this be something my f*d up brain has made up? I just don't know what to think but now I'm not sure I can forget again.
I have about 5 other f*d up things in my childhood and my parents (who wouldn't know about the above) totally brush everything under the carpet and I'mnot sure I can pretend we are all jolly and happy anymore. I have a rough relationship with them anyway but that's just from the surface stuff.
I'm not feeling too great about this today although not generally depressed.
Any thoughts?