I was the little girl (yes, 15 is little, it just is.) who had an accident in my sleep at a host home. I remember waking up in the morning and being terrified when I realized what had happened.
I never in my wildest dreams would have done something like that on purpose. My oldcomer, who I just could not get to believe a word I said, did not believe it was an accident. If front of the entire group, she made it public issue. I was screamed at for a while, cried, pleaded all I could that I wasn't some sick person, that it truly was an accident. I don't know how it happended! I was too afraid to ask to go to the bathroom after we were locked (yes we WERE locked in the host home bedroom), and I of course thought it could wait till morning. It just happened in my sleep, but the nightmare of what they did to me in group the next day, and the abuse I suffered mentally at that host home will last forever. I remember group/staff saying "it's biologically impossible for that to happen while you're sleeping, we have proof! We looked it up! The liars. I have risen above. I know the humiliation they put me through was unfounded. The above post mentioned becoming the abusor from having been abused. Please don't feel any guilt. Whatever you did while there was not your fault, I promise that. I don't blame the other phasors who jumped on the humiliation band wagon in my case - they, like me, were products of their environment. We are not those people anymore, we are not victom or abuser. We are survivors. And Life is pretty wonderful. BTW, from what I understand, the oldcomer I had is still with Newton or a follower of his. Karma, baby.