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crabclaw
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- Jun 21, 2026
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So, I have been sexually assaulted before, but I'm referring here to an experience that was not sexual assault.
Spoiler even though it's not explicitly sexual, just in case.
I am still holding a lot of resentment towards my family for how they all dismissed me despite how much distress it caused me. I never bring it up now that we're all adults, because still, none of them think of it as seriously as I do. It makes me question, was it really that bad, or am I overreacting over something that shouldn't bother me? It makes me feel terrible. And then i feel even worse because I'm worried that I'm the one at fault, and that I'm angry at my parents and siblings for nothing. I feel like because it "wasn't sexual" that I have no right to be upset over it. Like it's not that serious.
When I type it out I think I can see how bad it actually sounds. But at the same time I really feel like I'm blowing it entirely out of proportion. Just would appreciate any thoughts on the situation from somebody who's not involved, or any advice on how to cope. Thanks.
Spoiler even though it's not explicitly sexual, just in case.
When I was a little kid, my parents were very physically affectionate with me. They would do this thing with me that I'll just call "snuggling" because the word we used for it is in my family's native language. Snuggling involved hugging, kissing (not on the mouth), rubbing their face on mine, smelling me, to name a few things. I know it sounds weird but in my parents eyes it is not at all sexual, and just something they do with familial affection. This would often happen at night, in my bed, and most often with my father on top of me. My parents also snuggled my siblings, but much less than they did me, because I was the youngest and "cutest". It went on for years, and for quite a long time it would happen every night.
I expressed MANY times to both my parents and my siblings that I strongly disliked snuggling. It made me really physically uncomfortable and my dad's beard scratching on my face drove me insane. So much so that when my current partner's beard scratches my face I feel almost sick. I hated it so much that I would punch, slap, kick, or scratch my dad to try get him off of me. I did this to the point where it left marks on him, but he continued. My parents and siblings all believed that it was just me being difficult and nothing ever changed when I complained. My siblings didn't mind it, so my parents both said that I shouldn't mind it either. Once, I did break down crying because of it and they showed me sympathy, but still, nothing changed.
I expressed MANY times to both my parents and my siblings that I strongly disliked snuggling. It made me really physically uncomfortable and my dad's beard scratching on my face drove me insane. So much so that when my current partner's beard scratches my face I feel almost sick. I hated it so much that I would punch, slap, kick, or scratch my dad to try get him off of me. I did this to the point where it left marks on him, but he continued. My parents and siblings all believed that it was just me being difficult and nothing ever changed when I complained. My siblings didn't mind it, so my parents both said that I shouldn't mind it either. Once, I did break down crying because of it and they showed me sympathy, but still, nothing changed.
I am still holding a lot of resentment towards my family for how they all dismissed me despite how much distress it caused me. I never bring it up now that we're all adults, because still, none of them think of it as seriously as I do. It makes me question, was it really that bad, or am I overreacting over something that shouldn't bother me? It makes me feel terrible. And then i feel even worse because I'm worried that I'm the one at fault, and that I'm angry at my parents and siblings for nothing. I feel like because it "wasn't sexual" that I have no right to be upset over it. Like it's not that serious.
When I type it out I think I can see how bad it actually sounds. But at the same time I really feel like I'm blowing it entirely out of proportion. Just would appreciate any thoughts on the situation from somebody who's not involved, or any advice on how to cope. Thanks.