Excuse my vulnerability, but I suspect it was my father, as I have a memory of what his penis looks like and I started experiencing hypersexuality around the same time I began going over to his house by myself.
I don't know how to feel about that.
I feel weird calling myself a sexual assault victim, because I know I was molested, but I don't remember any details, I don't even know who did it.
I want the truth more than anything.