So I think i started to remember a little over a year ago, I can’t remember the exact moment but suddenly it was like the dam had burst and this memory I had so obviously been repressing just came back to me. So here’s what I remember, I must have been 3 or 4 and my brother who was 6 or 7 at the time had taken me into the kitchen at our babysitters. He told me to kneel behind the counter and I did because he’s my big brother. And he made me touch him. I take stop thinking about it and I really need some help. How do I know I’m not repressing similar memories?, how do I talk to someone about this?, does he even remember?