Child Abuse Story From Tamar
by Tamar Y
(Location Undisclosed)
Sexual Abuse doesn't have to mean touching:
When I was 14 my dad was sitting on the couch next to me one night when I noticed heavy breathing and from the side of my eye I could see him moving around. I looked over to find him masturbating right next to me. My mom was on the other couch and there was no way she couldn't have seen what was going on. I got up and ran out of the room, went to the bathroom and locked myself in there and cried.
Till this day they haven't brought it up and it will probably never come up until I bring it up. I'm deathly afraid to because I'm afraid of losing the rest of my family if I do. I really don't care about losing my mom or dad or even talking to them ever again. What they did was wrong and Unforgivable.
Even though he didn't touch me, I always have been and still am traumatized by this experience. I have had nightmares growing up of him actually touching me and my mom standing in the background just watching and not doing anything about it.
I really don't remember much from my childhood because I feel i've blocked it all out as a defense mechanism. I wonder if that is what usually happens and if there's a way to get memories of my childhood back.
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