Child Abuse Story From Anonymous28
by Anonymous
(Dublin, Ireland)
I'm lost:
I'm a 21-year-old man who has experienced an array of abuse as a child, which I feel has resulted in my lack of development as a person. I still don't feel like a man and I find it very hard to relate to people outside of my family. I don't feel comfortable in my own skin and I always feel I look like a freak. It's so ridiculous, as I find it so hard to even concentrate on a film as I get so scatterbrained! I have problems with my weight and eating and I throw up whenever I'm nervous, which is quite a lot!
I'm from Ireland. I grew up with very abusive and controlling Irish catholic parents. I have four older sisters and a younger brother who is my closest friend. Recently I decided to tell my sister, whom I live with, about an incident which happened to me when I was 8. It had been on my mind for some time but I never felt like I could talk to anyone about it. I had mentioned it to my ex-girlfriend when I was drunk one night. She pestered me about it the next day, but I refused to tell her the whole story.
It happened when I was at school. I was playing in the playground at lunchtime, and was called inside by my principal. He brought me into a classroom. My mother was there, along with another man. I was told that they were there to discuss my bed-wetting problems. This man asked me to take off my shorts, so I looked at my mother. She nodded saying that it was ok. I knew something was wrong as it felt so eerie. I was molested and felt up by this man right in front of my own mother and my principal! As a child growing up in Ireland, it was hard for me. I moved over from London when I was 6 and was bullied at school because of my English accent. I was never really accepted and I became very withdrawn. This incident confused me so much. I felt like I had done something terribly wrong. I believe this is one of the main reasons I have trust issues to this day.
As well as this, I was constantly abused both mentally and physically at home by my parents. I can remember coming home from school and hearing my father talk about how much he hated me and telling me I was useless and how I wouldn't amount to anything. My brother is the apple of his eye. He lets him do whatever he wants. He has always succeeded at everything I've failed at. My father views me as a failure. My mother was the same, and she has tried to control me my whole life. She has even refused to give me my birth certificate, which I need in order to get my passport for travelling next year. That's why I'm so anxious. I've never been able to bloody relax! I was tortured both at home and at school.
I want to confront my mother about the incident with the principal and that man, but I'm scared.
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