When I was in grade school, my brother handled me sexually. It was a one time thing but at that age, I had no idea what was going on. I didn't know if it was ok or not. I spent my childhood sexually confused and embarrassed as I learned about the proper divide that coincides with siblings.
My brother's action has since then permeated my mind with the addition of years of abuse; watching my sister's head get slammed into a glass window, beating us because we were simply "in the way". .... spitting in my face because of one stupid comment...
I became aware of my loss of innocence of my childhood as I entered my teen years. I grew increasingly angry and no one ever understood why.
In the last few years, my mother had a stroke, and in the early months my family tried to band together and care for her at home.... I ended up being the target of attack. He bruised my face, and I scratched his chest out.....
Over time, he became my mother's personal care worker.... but I have never felt completely comfortable around him. Regardless of his current status, I have seen recently that it has never changed him.. he raised his voice over me, his adult little sister, which sparked all the anguish, anger and memories from within.
I've let the truth loose and even his pregnant wife found out (something I was not aiming for). My own older sister and I don't get along either, claiming that everything is my fault. She then admitted last night that she too had a situation w/ my brother in the past and that I "need to get over it".....
The thing is, I believe in my morals and values... I don't want to live in silence... yet this family is so torn that I feel pressured to wish I had just kept my mouth shut.
I fear that my father, the remaining fully-independent parent will hear... and it breaks my heart because he's already aged with a lot of painful history in his past.....
I don't know how I will handle this if he discovers the truth... it all makes me think silence is a better choice..