I am and I just feel like reaching out to others this morning. It's hard isn't it? The deep psychological scars that get left behind. The lost family ties. The feelings of inadequacy. The pain. I had surgery on my vagina as a child under general anaesthetic but I never knew what it was for? All I remember was the incredible pain when I woke up. I was 9 at the time. Two months ago I finally got hold of my childhood medical records (I'm in my 50s now) and I now know what happened. I had an 'EVA' - electric vacuum aspiration... I feel like a zombie some days. I ended up walking away from my whole family. My father was never charged. I still quake with fear even now. I'm up for a hand-hold if anyone's out there...