My uncle french kissed me when I was eleven years old, when he was drunk at a party. I'm sixteen years old now and I still feel guilty. Luckily, it didn't go any further. Also a good thing, I've only seen him once since then, as he's since divorced my biological aunt. I didn't like what he did to me, and I'm still very disgusted with him, but I still feel as if I could have just pushed away or at least told an adult. My father still doesn't know.