Thats what my whole life has been. I remember at the age of 18, having just had a baby after a traditional "shotgun" wedding sitting infront of the TV watching a Documentary. It all came back to me in a matter of seconds. The documentary was on Incest... Finally I had a name for what was wrong with me. My earliest recollection is from the age of 5. Every Friday night Gran or Grandad would come and pick me up to go stay at thier country home. Every Sunday after Mass and a family gathering I went back home. I grew up beleiving that this was my punishment for being bad. My mother told me when I asked her at the age of 9, why do I have to go to Grandads every weekend, that if I was not so naughty I would be allowed to stay home. Today I still have triggers, like how old mens fingers feel, thier hair smells, old peoples bed sheets, tick tick of the old fashioned clocks, and the creaking of the floorboards that happened as soon as Gran went to work. Every weekend until I was 14. By that stage I had managed to secure a weekend job that did not make it "workable" for my parents or grandparents to pick me up. 
I became a Christain 5 years ago and even that started triggers again. You see Gran and Grandad were devout Catholics..... and in the room I slept in they had a picture of Jesus holding the ruby heart in His hand. I have only just learnt forgiveness to Him for looking down on me and not helping..... for re-enforcing that this was my lot, all I deserved.  
And then at eh age of 13 I remember going away with my Father for a weeks holiday. While we were away he spent the week blatantly abusing me sexually.  
By the time I met my first boyfriend at the age of 15, I was ready to get out of that family. So he moved in with me into my flat and never moved out. I fell pregnant..... I remember the night my daughter was born I was so devasted. No one ever understands that although in my mind I rejected her it was out of sorrow. I didn't want to bring another victim into the world. It has not helped in out current relationship. Over the years I have been instantly attracted to controlling, abusive men and the attraction has always been sexual. 10 years ago I was working in the Sex Industry, still under the illusion of this is my lot. Currently I am a single mother to a 8 year old boy. And the extreme of my life is that now I lead a totally celibate life. I quite often get asked why? The only answer I have is that on a sexual level I am so secure in who I am and now I need to know the other parts of me. Up until the last 2 years I have been detached, aggressive, and always seemingly in control. Having a desire to have control over my life has been a major force. 
Would I be where I am today on a journey of liking and loving myself if it had not been for any of my past? I dont think so. But I wouldn't want this on anyone. I got so sick of people telling me that God will use this, it used to make me so angry. I spent 20 years not talking to my family because of the situation and deceit amidst them. But with time healing is happening in me.......  
its a never ending journey and I am grateful for it because the person I am today I truly respect and like... 
Be strong and never give up on yourself when it seems everyone else has...