When I was a child, my brother used to beat me up a lot. He was seven years older than me and strong.
He would come up to me and start punching me, knock me to the ground and continue punching. I had so many bruises that my parents took me to the GP because they thought I was ill. I didn't dare tell my dad because on the few occasions he witnessed it himself, my brother would be physically punished and I always felt like it was my fault. One time, I remember running to my room, away from him, and trying to shut my bedroom door which had glass panels. He punched through one of the panels and badly cut his hand. My mum was hysterical and screaming that I'd killed him. My dad came to talk to me at least and said he knew it wasn't my fault, but I still felt like it was.
I tried to tell a teacher once but she just cut me off and laughed. She said all brothers and sisters fight. But it wasn't a fight, it was just me getting punched over and over. I never mentioned it to anyone again and have mostly put it out my mind for 25 years. My brother and I don't really have any contact - his choice, not mine.
I recently read a memoir by someone who talked about her own sibling's violence against her and it got me thinking about it again. Then, I saw an awful scene on TV where a man punched a woman and she hit him back in defence, so he hit her twice as hard, repeatedly. It brought back memories of when I'd tried to hit my brother in self defence but all it did was make him punch me more, and harder.
I never really see it talked about. What are other people's experiences of this?