Every time I think about this, I think about the release of liquor.
When I was 12, my aunt thought it would be funny to coerce me into acts of bestiality. Shortly after that, my mother demanded I went to a family gathering she was going to be at after I made I clear I wanted to avoid her. At that gathering, I immediately went into a side room to avoid my aunt. My aunt decided to start crying crocodile tears and claim I just called her the c-word even though I did no such thing. I was then forced to hug her and pretend I was cool with her after that because my mother believed what she said then.
Years later, I told my mother what my aunt did. My mother replied to that by saying she read a scientific study about people who believed in all their hearts and souls they were sexually abused but that the abuse never actually happened.
I would rather die than live with memories like this.
When I was 12, my aunt thought it would be funny to coerce me into acts of bestiality. Shortly after that, my mother demanded I went to a family gathering she was going to be at after I made I clear I wanted to avoid her. At that gathering, I immediately went into a side room to avoid my aunt. My aunt decided to start crying crocodile tears and claim I just called her the c-word even though I did no such thing. I was then forced to hug her and pretend I was cool with her after that because my mother believed what she said then.
Years later, I told my mother what my aunt did. My mother replied to that by saying she read a scientific study about people who believed in all their hearts and souls they were sexually abused but that the abuse never actually happened.
I would rather die than live with memories like this.