I've always thought my childhood was lovely but I'm starting to feel maybe it was just a case of better the devil you know. I feel like there was a lot of love but are these things normal?
I was taken out of school at 14 and spent the next couple of years at home, not at school, in Portugal. Completely friendless.
At 16 I moved to a squat in Holland alone and developed a drug habit and my parents just waved me off without a backwards glance.
In my later teens I was raped twice and my parents ignored it.
At 20 I went back to college and then university while with a man who was financially, emotionally and physically abusive. I got a high paying job that was way more high paying than my family could have got. My parents were fully aware but ignored it and 'borrowed' money (never payed back) over and over again. So did my siblings.
I don't really know what I'm asking. But is this shitty as a childhood? For context my parents allowed my sister who was 16 to go off with a man 10 years older in Morocco, with no way of getting in touch. And my other sister moved to a traveller site at 15, having left school at 12.. My brother went to school for a grand rotal of 9 months when he was 9. So I'm not the only one they've treated like this. But my mum massively guilt trips us all (we tried our hardest!! Etc) so it's very hard to talk about
Don't really know what I want from this post, just feeling a bit down.