So this one...
Mother kind of roughly grabbing both of my hands (single handed somehow) and quickly and roughly trying to scrub the backs of both hands with steel wool. I broke away from her and was running my hands under cool water to try to ease the pain.
At that point she then went down to the basement for a minute and just as she was coming back up the stairs I quickly tried to close the basement door, which was really thin and flimsy with a wide gap. A lock or hook of some kind could reach across the gap to lock it, but the door was of course very loose and she was fighting me to get through it as I tried to hold it shut.
Repressed feelings much...?
