my brother lying on top of me, rubbing his body frantically against mine. He must have been five. I would have been about three. This only happened maybe ten times and stopped before I was perhaps four or five.
From the age of seven or so, he started to profess such hatred for me. He would write to Jim'll Fix It to ask for an AK-47 to gun me down. He would chain my bike up and refuse to let me use it. He would say I would go nowhere and end up pregnant at 16. I was capable of fighting back with a sharp tongue and physically defending myself if I had to but it was all so unpleasant and vicious and looking back, so weird.
He has since got his own family - he's devoted to them. I've never seen anything other than great dad behaviour.
I'm in a bit of a state about all this. Why would a small child of five have sexual urges? Was he himself abused? Why did he have such hatred of me? Was it guilt of what he did to me? He was a child. I can hardly have blame.
This hatred eased as I hit my twenties and I think he realised it wasn't really acceptable to talk to your sister like that especially when she has boyfriends!
He and his wife are decidedly chilly towards me. I don't really mind this but sometimes I get very sad and angry and want to tell him what an effing arsehole he was and he'd better do well by his daughter.
I could never ever tell anyone this in RL not least my DH who would go mental and it would cause such family disruptions and for what? For me to spill my guts. But I feel wretched about it all. I am angry with my brother for being so vile. I don't imagine I was an angel - far from it - but I do remember feeling perplexed and being acutely aware that I felt I knew more than other kids about sex from a young age.
What can I do to progress from this? I lurch from hating my brother to thinking how vulnerable he must have been with also dealing with our parents' vicious divorce.