I was physically abused by my sibling.

T describes me as "high functioning." I hold down a job and excel at it, but that's the only part of my life that is functional. It's just like when I was a kid and focused on school to get through the abuse at home.

I have a lot of shame about being abused by a sibling because it is a category of abuse that is often not discussed. So it feels extra weird that it happened to me.