I was abused by my brother, he's five years older than me, i think i was about 7/8/9 ish, he used to let me listen to his new walkman radio as a reward,
He used to lie on top of me and say “ lets touch we wees ( our name for private parts)
I did send him a message once and ask him how old he was when he got his walkman for Christmas . I was trying to let him know i remembered
I used to hate it, i think he tried to penetrate me but not sure if he did or not, ive blocked it out, he also used to hide in the bathroom airing cupboard when i was bathing
There were 4 of us, me the only girl and the youngest,
One thing im angry about is that we at one point shared a bedroom ,
I asked my mum why, she didn't seem to know
We had a 6 bedroom house and 3 brothers so a strange decision of hers.
One thing im also wondering too,my parents were very religious and spent their lives helping the less fortunate, this included buying a big house they they could offer shelter to people in need, mainly random men
Now i don't remember any women , but i do remember several men who moved in that my parents did not know that well
One man was a very odd mathematician who has schitzophrenia who lived with us for about 15 years
I do wonder if one of them abused my brother because i was always told that people who abuse have usually been abused themselves
I asked her recently about these people being brought into her house how it was insane looking back and she said she never considered abuse as nobody was aware of it. I was born 1973
My brother who abused me was adopted like me , the other two were there biological children , DB was always a troubled nightmare child, and my dad used to beat him a lot , we all got smacked for misbehaving.
I will; never tell my mum , but i really want too , i want to tell my other brothers too , but i think i will wait till mum is no longer here, she is 86 now,
She has always seen the good in everyone, she struggles to believe bad things about people, She spent her life volunteering and putting everyone else first, she s incredible, however the older i get, i can see that she prioritised everyone else over her kids.
she has refugees living with her now, and still helps in the food bank , i cant spoil her last few years
Db is coming back next month and ive told her i will not come.
She thinks im harsh
I really want to confront him about it all , but dont know how
Ive never told anyone all the details. Its good to get it off my chest
Love to all of you going through the same