Hello, I want to speak up about something that poisoned my life as long as i remember(especially true if to take to an account of my memory problems which i'll address further too).
So, I was an abuser in child-on-child sexual abuse.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Child-on-child_sexual_abuse
I was around 12-14years old, i don't remember, really, because most of my school years are least to say blurred in my memory(probably guilt?). I have a long time friend(we are both female) who was 5 years younger than me and we used to play doctor and stuff like that, barbies making out etc. i am disgusted to even think about it, but i must, because it affects how i see myself too much. most play was innocent, but few times( i really do not remember, but i think i quite fast i understood it is wrong(i wonder how i was able to understand it even?), i actually remember feeling guilt even then) we got to real action. to the point of french kissing and i pretended i have a penis with some kind of sticky toy, we pretended to do it under blanket. pretended is a wrong word because only recently, since none of us brought it up all those years(we are still best friends but i am starting to get worried if maybe she lies to me because of how i changed her life, hmm). so she told me that one of those times i actually took her virginity which i didn't know about. she did start her sexual life really early and with wrong guys, now she is an adult legally(since recently), attention seeker type of female who cares about number of likes on facebook. she genetically got to puberty too fast (10 years or so), just like all females in her family. in my case, my puberty hit when i was around 15 or so( i think it was year or more after these plays), until 18 i didn't masturbate, kissed(since then), hated everything that has to do with sexuality and acted as if i was raised by Christians in a bad meaning of the word. sure i had some influence from my christian granny, but it was to the point that i made every belief absolute - i didn't do make up or dressed up, did everything to not be seen as beautiful and attractive(didn't work though, i must look like a goddess cause i easily get attention when i look like $#%^, the older i get the more i get the damn attention). so, my friend is such an alpha female, dominatrix style, she had rough years, drinking every friday-till-sunday, trying drugs, being complete teen with all those crazy experiences, now she is into sports and looks like happy with her boyfriend, but since we do not communicate much lately i am not sure how much she can hide inside even from her own self. i had no experience like that, drank few times only and each time only bad things happened and i acted desperately and obviously not healthy, complaining how i hate myself(weirdly enough before i told so drunk i thought i was happy and okay, but i lie to myself too good), telling how i hate everyone and getting into bed with a guy i barely know just to end up with my virginity(i was adult by then) which ends up like a date rape(me was victim but i cannot see it this way since even though i was drunk i was sober enough to understand where it is going to) but since then i actually started to address my sexuality problems and lol masturbating, exploring my body which i didn't do. before that guy all those years i didn't even hold a hand of a boy, not even to mention trying to date anyone. not that i do it after him, though.
for a long period of time i thought maybe i was raped when i was a child or so, because as a teen i was very weird. i was always smarter but when it comes to social interaction i was (and still sorta am) imbecilic. i probably looked like a shy awkward girl but nobody knows that i truly didn't understand a lot of things and still do. though of now it is because a lot of years i spent on my own(being smart and sensitive to criticism made me shut from the world and keep my opinions even from myself for a long time, now i am fixing this).
anyway, since i lost my virginity as an adult i couldn't be molested as a child, i guess. but i remember a bit before this story with my friend a girl older than me( she was 12 then or 13? so i was 11-12??) showed me at sleepover porn channel, i vividly remember even now how later i told days after some female friends, jokingly, about the scene of the action. the truth is i didn't understand that time what exactly was going on, i just knew it is something i shouldn't see, something sexual but i didn't understand meaning of the sexual or sex words themselves. so those girls looked at me amazed and i felt shame, i understood that what i spoke about it wrong buy i didn't know why. since then i started gradually move away from all the people who could be my friends by now.
i know i influenced my friend a lot, once she actually admitted it(we talked about this only once and she was a bit drunk and was really sad that day, so she sort of blamed me in her problems with men and her urge for sex). and once before that, when i was drunk and really lonely, sad etc, i tried to continue her talk we had when we were sober before when she asked if we could have something more than friends half-joke -half-serious way. i was sober then and i pretended she was joking, so i replied with something like haha no we are friends etc.
also, for school years i had weird idea that i want to be a guy and i should've been born as one. not in terms of having penis(i actually hate them but i am not lesbian) but i was secretly cross-dressing and such. so when i was trying to make a move when i was drunk(see few lines before), i was imagining myself as a guy, or just dominating person, i don't know.
and i also have a thing for older guys, probably because i have no connection to my father who separated from the family when i was no more than five(just in case it may mean something?), btw, i asked, he didn't hit me or was acting bad to me,m but was bad to my sister. and also i remember why sister hit me(she is older) but she told me i was the one hitting her just like my dad(i am whole life blamed for the sins of my dad btw and that i am just like him etc).
so the question is, how can i forgive myself? every time i look at my friend for a recent year since i found out i took her virginity i can't get rid of a thought that i ruined her life. i was around her way too much when we were young even without our experiments, and now i hate that she says i am her best friend(to everyone actually) but cannot find time for me. as if i am jealous and my mind actually thinks of her as my girlfriend but i didn't understand it before? though i am not jealous of her boyfriends(but when i was drunk i was considering an idea of having her bf for myself, wondering how would she feel about that(when i am drunk i am the dominatrix haha), i likes few of her boyfriends but when i was sober i ignored those ideas because in general, leaving all those stories, i am a best friend you can find, supportive and generous. but when i am angry or drunk, the person i was as a child, the manipulative bitch, gets out and i want only to destroy and make everyone hurt).
how can i forgive myself? i can't think of having a normal relationship with anyone even though i finally admit to myself i like guys and find someone attractive etc. all i think of is that i am a terrible person and i deserve every bit of my mental suffering(in really life i have no troubles, but my mind spins around all my past sins and mistakes, tiny ones sometimes hurt as hell but nobody would consider those problems, i am the bad type of perfectionist, never forgiving any mistake like i must know anything before i even do it). i want to get away from this friend of mine because i think i affected her and destroyed her life and cannot do anything about so for the best i must at least now stay away. and also because when i am angry i want to hurt her by saying how she ignores me and has no time for me and what a terrible friend she is. when i am angry i know how to speak the way to hurt the most, that's why i am dangerous to everyone. i can make everyone believe anything, lifting spirits in my god mood. but when i am at a bad mood i know i can make anyone feel miserable, i am scared of what i can do.
how can i let myself let go of the past? or rather, do i have any right to move on? how dare am i to forget and forgive affecting someone's life so much?
now she has a boyfriend she loves, but so was before and before. if by 30 she will be a drunk, alone and ###$ up, i know i will not be able to say it wasn't my fault. i look at her and pray selfishly that her life becomes good or i will never be able to forgive myself. i want her to have a good life because it will prove i am not the monster. but because of that i actually am.
how am i to live with that? i don't know. maybe you have some thoughts?
thank you everyone. sorry i wrote so much. i could write more because i want psychological analysis, lol. btw, i have a counselor but we kind of never get to the point of my sexual problems etc, she got her full attention on my professional attention somehow, which actually helps fighting the problems i never was able to address in her office because of circumstances and because i am not ready to make it out aloud.