It is always hard to say but , like many New Zealander's of my time growing up – I was repeatedly sexually abused by a relative (an uncle). I was thirty-five years old before I came to the point that I could tell my parents. I told them over dinner and their response was, literally; “Can you pass the salt and what do you have on tomorrow?”
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