name change.
I was abused by an uncle between 8-10 yrs old. I have never told any of my family about this not my paents and not my DH it has been a long time since this happened but it has affected me so much that I feel that the real me was lost somewhere. As a young child I was very outgoing with a lot of friends and very confident but after this happened (not one ocassion but many times) I am find it really hard to let people in I have no close friends and just talking to men makes me really nervous. I am not confident and hate myself for not being able to stand up for myself.
A part of me wants to tell my paerents and is angry that they never realised what there little girl went through but another part that thinks it was so long ago what is the point of devestating my parents at this point. I also donot want to bring this up now as my DH has no idea and I think he would not understand.
The thing is that short of people close to me noticing that I am not very confident/ shy in new or unknown situations I am very well adjusted in everyday life and so one has any idea how often I think about these eposides and how I play these over and over in my mind thinking that I must have been able to avoid this if I had only tried hard enough.