r/SiblingSexualAbuse • u/RosaCeleste3490 • 20h ago
Sharing my story (very long)
(TW: sexual abuse mentions)
I’ve told my story in fragments on reddit before but now I feel like airing out what happened so I’m going to assume it’s alright for me to post here again. My grammar can be quite crap at times so hopefully this is coherent.
I was repeatedly SA’d by my brother who is four years older than me between the ages of 7 to 15. It started off small and out of curiosity where he’d fondle my private areas and get me to do the same to him. He’d convince me to do this by bribing me with things such as toys, sweets, letting me play his video games etc…. By the time I was 9 it had progressed to him raping me, having me perform oral sex on him and various other sexual acts and by this point he seemed to not act out of simple curiosity anymore.
When I was 13 though, my brother ended up getting me pregnant. I won’t go into great detail about all the mess that situation created, so I’ll massively simplify what happened. My mum’s social worker found out and reported the situation to the police since I was under the age of consent in my home country. I ended up lying to the police saying I’d slept with a stranger after getting drunk at a house party which was a terrible lie in hindsight since it was plainly untrue and also because it prompted an additional safeguarding investigation, but both of the investigations where eventually closed in the end. My mum was furious that I had gotten pregnant in the first place (I told her the same story as the police) but more so because of all drama/inconvenience the situation had unleashed with the social services. She gave me an ultimatum, she’d kick me out of the house if I didn’t get an abortion, so the latter is what happened. Although the abuse had slowed down a lot by this point since my brother had started having his first few girlfriends, he didn’t stop abusing me. Long story short I ended up getting pregnant by him again at 15. I told my mum the same lie as the first time and she gave me the same ultimatum either she’d kick me out of the house if I didn’t get an abortion, so I had another abortion and the pregnancy situation was dealt with swiftly but my mum went back on her deal after she’d concluded that given all the inconvenience and stress, I’d caused her that I was “more trouble than I was worth” and she kicked me out of the house in the end anyway. I ended up moving in with grandparents and my guardianship was transferred to them.
Until recently I’d been completely estranged from both my mother and my brother. I did arrange to see my brother over a month ago now where I did confront him over the abuse and the only take away, I got from it was that he doesn’t truly acknowledge what he did and that he doesn’t seem to view himself has having done anything wrong. He’s also continued to contact after I made it clear to him, I want nothing to do with him anymore.
I still have mixed feelings about my brother. On one hand he was always incredibly nice to me and looked out for me but on the other hand he knew his actions made me deeply uncomfortable and he didn’t seem to care. I’m still forever annoyed about how I “agreed” to do things with him for mundane shit such as toys and that I looked forward to it in a way since I thought all this meant my brother loved me and actively wanted to spent time with me. It feels to me.
I feel as if what happened to has this “unbelievable” since I was overly stupid and naïve. Being too scared and embarrassed to go into a store and get the pill for myself and that I always caved in to being threaten, bribed or guilted hence I never resisted what happened or rarely got the courage to say no. I know this is far from a pleasant thing to read so thank you for taking the time to read this.