My brother molested me when I was 12. My parents...

My brother molested me when I was 12. My parents did nothing. Told me to forgive him. To move on. They protected him. Made excuses. Minimized my pain. Gaslit me about my own trauma. I'm 30 now. And they still expect me to come to family dinners. Sit next to him. Pretend it's fine. It's not fine. It's never been fine. And I'm done pretending for their comfort. He stole my childhood. They stole my justice. I'm taking back my peace.