I didn't know where to post this, may be it is better in mental health, I do not know.
I posted here because it's about the relationship between me and my parents and the potential end of it soon.
I have to tell them something huge, massive and it will change things. My fears are complicated, complex, but not unfounded. There is a very good chance that they won't take it well, that they will blame me, or minimise it, or brush it under the carpet out of embarrassment and shame as they did all those years ago.
I am in counselling, trying to deal with my past, I feel I can't move forward until I start living the truth. I've spent years pretending what happened to me wasn't real, while it was happening and ever since. I've finally admitted it to myself and a handful of people. I need it out in the open, I need my parents to be aware how hard it is for me to visit my home town, so they can stop pressuring me.
I am so very afraid, I don't know if I have the courage to do this.