Hi, I'm sorry if this is the wrong forum, I've never really opened up to anyone before so this is quite difficult.
I guess this starts when I was in primary school when I was around 8/9 years old, I was quite shy as a child and had trouble making friends and interacting with others. One day a new kid from another country joined my class and he quickly became very popular, despite that though somehow we came to be close friends, I remember looking up to him a lot because of how popular he was and because he was almost a year older than me.
Not long we became friends he invited me over to his house, while we were alone in his room he started telling me about a relationship he had with his cousin who was 4/5 years older than him and the things they did together, I didn't understand any of it at the time and didn't really respond. The next thing I remember is being in the corner of his room and him telling me that he loved me and he wanted to do things with me, I'd rather not go into detail here but I was scared and didn't really understand what was happening. I remember coming home and sitting curled up on my bed feeling so alone and confused.
This continued for maybe 1+1/2 years (my memory from this period is quite poor) quite often mostly at school, as I learned more about what I had done I started feeling an extreme amount of shame,guilt and sadness. I began crying randomly and started becoming very scared of going to school.
I spent the last couple of years of primary school constantly thinking of suicide and convinced I was going to die at any moment, I was incredibly scared that kids at school and my family would find out what I had done and I became even more reclusive and paranoid.
When I moved to secondary school the other boy went to a different school, I managed to forget about what I had been through and slowly started interacting with others and making friends, I was so happy to have a normal life.
Around 2 years into secondary school a girl I was friends with got a bit too close to me when I wasn't expecting it, all the feelings I had bottled up from my childhood came rushing back to me and I began to withdraw from people once again. Many years have passed since then but I never really had the strength to seek help or try and interact with others again, I've become very numb emotionally and have trouble interacting with others (I fit pretty much all the criteria for AVPD). Any physical contact feels very invasive to me so I try avoid at any way possible.
I never expected to write so much but I've never felt comfortable talking about this to anybody so it's quite a relief, any advice anyone has would be appreciated, thanks.