My parents Won't give me ANY privacy. They go over the top to see my body. HELP!
It's absuletly HORRIBLE. Ever since I was 9 Years old, my parents (mostly my mom), was OBSESSED about me getting my period. Almost every night, She would pull the blankets off me, and check my underwear. She did it at sleep overs, she did it when she was doing my laundry, (I know every parent does this, But she'd take my under wear, put it in a special pile, INSPECT it, scrub it clean with her hands, and put it in a plastic bag) she did it when I went to the bathroom at public places. She would even go to my school and ASK THE PRINCIPAL for EVERY note about stomach pains. It was terrible. Every sleep over I had with somebody, she would ask the girls/girl I was with to tell her if I was going to the bathroom a lot. It was embarrassing. Extreamly. I told her to stop doing it, but she ALWAYS screamed at me. Even with my chest, she would call me over the phone, and tell me my chest was growing. She would tell the lady/man at the store to find clothes for "Growing woman". She would go INTO my shower, look at me, look down and up, I would scream at her, Hit with soap, and SCREAM for her to leave. Just PLEAD. I lock the doors and everything, and then she took it to the next level by REMOVING ALL THE LOCKS IN THE WHOLE HOUSE. She even took the manner of removing my DOOR.
Now, I'm 15, And its starting up again. My mom has been OVER REACTING about my boobs, the boys I hang out with, and my personal privacy. I can't even put up my CLOTHES with out her checking for sperm! She actually takes ALL OF MY CLOTHES, SMELLS THEM, AND THEN WASHES THEM WITH HER HANDS. She even has "Talks" with the boys that I hang out with about sexing me up. She puts pregnancy tests in my BAG FOR SCHOOL, and then she leaves a note saying "If you ever need it!" She goes into my room at night, and feels me down. For like, no reason. I've screamed at her about this, And then my DAD started doing it, asking me if I've ever had sex, telling me about sex... telling my girl pals about sex, Telling MY GUY FRIENDS about sex... I've talked to the school helper, I've talked to my friends moms, I've talked to my own parents. This. Needs. To. Stop. It's like I'm 11 all over again. Please. HELP ME. I've done almost every possible thing. I've even talked to the police about them feeling me up. Please. Help me. </3