Let me start by saying that I'm male, 25 years old, and I have a traumatic memory from when I was 10-13 years old that I totally blocked for maybe 3-5 years after it happened and kept avoiding it ever since it came back. I couldn't simply forget anymore, but whenever it emerged I forcefully threw it away and thought of other things. That been done, I felt like I've developed as a person, socially and sexually (although I'm still a virgin), quite ok. I've never done anything seriously wrong except at that particular event, I have a great social life, a job and planning to start an academic carrer as a psychoterapist very soon. But 2 months ago this memory has started to cry for attention and now it needs to be integrated, I can't run away for it anymore and it's literally killing me ever since. I spent weeks unable to eat, days unable to sleep, been smoking three times the usual, don't feel confortable around my family and have thought about suicide a few times.
So, the event: As I said, I was 10 to 13 years old (the memory was so blocked that I can't remember the year, which is rare cause I have a very good memory ability). Me and my brother, who is 7 and a half years younger than me were showering, I was behind him. Eventually I just went down and touched his butt with my penis, and I REALLY can't figure out exactly why. That must have been 1 or 2 seconds until my mother walked in the bathroom, asked "WHAT'S THAT?", I immediately stood up and said "nothing" (though I can't really say for sure if I didn't stood up before she walked in). I can't remember anything that happened on this day, before or after that scene, not even what I've thought, felt, done... anything. Except for an extreme remorse and the urge to kill this memory. So I blocked it, so well that I can't even reach it properly anymore.
Ok, I was a child at puberty, these sort of things happen, is exploration... but my problem is that I have an extremely close relationship with my brother ever since he was born. I begged for a brother for years, I was fascinated when he was born, and have always been by his side to this day. I'm his total reference (although we had our differences and fights when he was 14-16 years, which has passed now). He is 17 now. He is an awesome person, has a beautiful girlfriend and lots of friends who love him. Still he is somehow depressed and confused about life, not knowing exactly why. He was diagnosed with diabetes type 1 when he was 13. I'm terrified to think that I could have caused any harm to him. It's true that our parents aren't exactly father and mother of the year, they fight A LOT ever since before I can remember and I always thought that it hasn't affected me very much, or that I have been able to surpass it... but I don't know anymore. I'm very, very scared of it now.
Basically I'm dealing with these questions:
-the guilt
-the remorse
-the fear of causing any harm to him
-my sexuality, which is predominantely idealized, since I'm yet a virgin, so that point is ###$ up in many ways
-my feelings toward kids, which was built almost entirely because of my relationship with my brother (note: I'm a volunteer worker in an orphanage)
-my extremely strict, altruist and yet liberal moral code
-my ideas about people and morals. basically, if that's an "ok" thing, the world scares me. if it's not, I'm scared of myself
I have a whole lot of issues to share that could relate to this, I'm actually recasting everything in my unconscious and my life history to get my personality together again (and it's not always going well, as you may imagine), and I feel I may be exaggerating a little bit. Maybe I have POCD, I wasn't diagnosed yet but I can relate to that. But anyway, I want to wait until this topic develops a bit more so I can continue to share whatever may be relevant or whatever you may ask. I have no intention to hide anything other than personal data. Please, if anyone can help... I'm trying to stay positive, keep working and hanging out with my friends and my brother. But it's hard.
P.S.: I've told about this to my therapist, 2 friends (male/female) and, recently, to my parents. They were all very positive and told me that's nothing to worry about except my own idealizations. My mother even told me that she did some stuff like that to her cousins when she was 14 or so, and they were maybe 10 years younger... but I still can't be confortable around that.
Thanks a lot if you read it and even more if you think you can help. I hope I can get past this so I can help other people with similar issues.

-- Tue Sep 10, 2013 2:06 am --
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No one has any opinion about it?
-- Tue Sep 10, 2013 8:22 pm --
80 views and no one has anything to say? Please, if anyone can help me... I don't know what to do anymore. My parents, my friends and my therapist are all saying that this is nothing to worry about, but I simply can't put everything together in a way that feels comfortable, all my ideals about life are being crushed one by one, every day.
I really need an opinion, something else to process about this... I'm stuck in a wheel of thoughts that is only getting smaller and creepier.