This is immensely hard for me to post so please bear with me. I will try not to drip-feed and keep to the point.
My DPs are, and have always been, loving, attentive and kind parents. I love them very much, and they love me, and we have always been very close and open. I am now 40 and have 4 DCs...the oldest DD is 14. I think this may be relevant.
The issue is that when I was 5 my DP's became best friends with a couple who had a couple of DCs around the ages of me and my siblings. They were VERY close to them until about 5 years ago when the friendship fizzled. We were forced to spend a lot of time with them, even though my siblings and I didn't like them much and expressed this to my DP's - most weekends, school holidays, holidays abroad, days out, Christmases was spent with them. Up until recently I looked back on the past as an annoying couple I had to spend a lot of time cos my DPs liked them - and also that the man in the couple was a bit 'overly affectionate'. However, I have recently started to have flashbacks and dreams about events and mostly feelings about that time, when I would have been 11-15, and it is scaring the shit out of me.
I have started to remember how he used to look at me and touch me, and how it made me feel. I remember how I used to avoid looking at him, because whenever I did he was always staring at me or a part of my body. He would look at me in such a leering way but i remember being confused about it. He used to insist on kissing me on the mouth - in front of parents - and how much I loathed it. I remember him insisting on rubbing suncream all over me in the summer and when we went on holidays and how the way he did it made me so so uncomfortable. I used to dread being around him. I remember how he used to make comments about my figure or he woudl hug me and pull me right into him. He would barge into my room on holiday or at home even if i was naked, and if i covered up he would just say, 'oh i've seen it all before'. I recall telling my DP's how it made me feel, how I didn't like it, and they just brushed it off as him just being sweet and affectionate. I knew, even then, that there was something very very wrong, but I wasn't sure what and I couldn't articulate it. I look at my DD now at the age I was and couldn't imagine for a minute not noticing or protecting her from something like this.
My head is all over the place and I just keep asking myself why are these memories and feelings suddenly coming up now? Am I imagining things? Did more happen? I have a sick sinking feeling every time I think of him (which I seem to be doing a lot lately) and I don't know why. Why am I feeling so angry at my parents, and for the first time unloved and unprotected by them?
Sorry if that is all jumbled but I am struggling to get my head around all this...feel like I am going a bit mad.