Up until age 16, my bed was next to my parents' and I slept next to them because we simply could not afford a space where I could have my own room. When I was a child, probably around 7-9, I would hear them having sex next to me while they thought I was asleep. This happened multiple times and I would know exactly when it was about to happen and dread it extremely. It was very traumatizing to listen to and I would cry under the blanket. I just can't get that feeling out of my head, that feeling of being trapped there and forced to listen to all the sounds for what literally felt like an eternity. I feel so sorry for myself and I'm really sad about it. What I'm most ashamed of and tried to forget is how I once masturbated secretly while they were having sex. I know I was very young and it was a result of not knowing what to do with everything I was feeling. But it's hard to not feel disgusted and weird about it. When I first remembered these events I felt so resentful and angry towards my parents but now I just find myself feeling shameful and angry at myself. I feel like this has deeply impacted my relationship with sex and it has led to somewhat compulsive masturbating habits growing up. Somehow I feel like it's connected to the fact masturbation is my primary coping mechanism. It's like, whenever I feel sad or angry or anxious, I just want to do it and sometimes I really enjoy it but other times I just cry and feel disgusting. I feel frustrated noticing all the ways these events impacted and continues to impact me.
I just wanted to tell someone about this because every now and then I think about it again and it's just so distressing. I also don't know what to call this