Hi. I've name changed for this and I'm posting here as I don't really have anyone else to talk to about this.
I've had a depressive episode since just before Christmas, and my GP signed me off work as I was having suicidal thoughts (and I have a job supporting vulnerable people) and I was able to access some private therapy sessions through my work healthcare scheme.
I don't even know how it happened, but one minute, I was telling the therapist how down I am feeling, and I started breaking down, saying I never felt loved or important and that's because I was the victim of sexual abuse by a neighbour when I was a child.
I've never spoken about it before, out of fear I wouldn't be believed, and I've always had low self esteem and had abusive relationships as an adult. I never had a safe, secure childhood. I was neglected by my parents but nobody stepped in to help me. I just adapted to it.
The therapist was lovely and supportive and she believed me. I just feel like a huge weight has been lifted from me. I'm not carrying this secret around anymore. But I'm scared that now I've told someone I'm going to be labelled as "broken" or "damaged".
Sorry if this makes no sense
I just wanted (needed) to tell someone that I opened up about the one thing I've been keeping a secret since I was 8 years old. My DH is away on a training course and I don't want to talk to him about this over the phone and my friends have things going on. The guy who did it is dead, so I'm not going to get any closure but I want to believe it isn't my fault.
Thanks for reading.