thanks cailin, I get flashbacks of various things during adolescence, and while there is STILL a part of me saying oh it wasnt so bad, how is that a bad thing for a mother to say to her daughter, it actually bloody well was weird!
other flashbacks are of standing in the small smug room near the door, seeing my sister in a corner while she walloped her with that blooming bamboo stick
there were french doors in that room after yet another renovation project (thats where all their money must have gone, on renovation projects) and another nasty flashback is again of me just standing numb, unable to move, while both of them lit on her, verbally and father lifted her against the french doors - i just remember thinking the glass is going to smash
fast forward to last yr, when vandals threw 3 rocks into our front living room window while I was sat in the room and the noise, and the feeling that I just couldnt protect my sleeping infants were the vandals to come into the house, thankfully they didnt, i think has really really must have triggered those strong feelings of simply being unable to protect my sister
pseudo psychological reasoning here on my part, hoping therapist will help with these
thank you for listening, they are not pleasant to read, dont want to ruin anyone's day with this, i appreciate knowing you are there to listen, means so much