Iím new here. My little sister has recently been abused by my dad and told me (I reported him to the police) Because of this my own memories came back to me and I canít close this door anymore, it just overwhelms me. Itís all very new to me and Iím still scared of this topic and of the thought that it has something to do with me. All in all bad childhood memories and feelings of guilt because I couldnít protect my siblings led to some kind of complete breakdown. Now Iím in hospital, slowly recovering a bit, try to get some balance back again. Luckily I have great and understanding people around me, but I guess itís still something different to get in contact with people who have made similar experiences. And it feels good to know that Iím not the only one smile
If we're not entirely ourselves, truly in this present moment, we'll miss everything.