angel2write
Diamond Member
My mom just told me she slept with one of her uncles when she was sixteen. In her words, he "seduced" her and she never told anyone because she felt equally to blame. He didn't ask her to keep it secret. He flirted her into bed and said they should continue because they were in a "relationship."
She tried to tell my dad about it recently, but he told her to shut up, he had enough problems already. She never told anyone in the family before (supposedly- she's kind of crackers) because she didn't want to "hurt her favorite aunt" or her cousin, who was her best friend. She had sex with her cousin's dad on her cousin's bed. How was this not going to hurt them? What was she thinking? She said he didn't coerce or frighten her at all. I said, "Well, he was an adult authority figure and you were living in his house..." and she stopped me and said, "No, he was just really charming." WTF????:confused:
Then she caught the man kissing another young cousin in the kitchen. She says he "tomcatted around with half the county." She was really furious when she was talking about this.
This whole thing makes me kind of sick. Half of me wants to pat my mom and sympathize and offer support (which I did when she was telling me). And half of me wants to say, "Wait! This is not a get out of jail free card. What happened to you was bad, but the way you dealt with it was worse." You abused and neglected me for years. You abused and neglected my siblings. You isolated us, lied to us, manipulated us, stayed with an abusive man, failed to protect us, and blamed me for the terrible sin of getting molested when I was six. You don't get to pity-mouth now and tell me how sad your life was.
Then I flip back to thinking, well, it was really sad. She was shocked, manipulated, isolated, statutory raped... She deserved support. Her mom neglected her, didn't help her, still flirts with her abuser...
Then I flip again and remember the horrible scene she threw when the doctor said I'd been molested and how she screamed at me and called me a filthy lying slut and demanded to know why I was lying and how many boys I'd slept with.... and I hate her again.
I can't wrap my head around this.
She tried to tell my dad about it recently, but he told her to shut up, he had enough problems already. She never told anyone in the family before (supposedly- she's kind of crackers) because she didn't want to "hurt her favorite aunt" or her cousin, who was her best friend. She had sex with her cousin's dad on her cousin's bed. How was this not going to hurt them? What was she thinking? She said he didn't coerce or frighten her at all. I said, "Well, he was an adult authority figure and you were living in his house..." and she stopped me and said, "No, he was just really charming." WTF????:confused:
Then she caught the man kissing another young cousin in the kitchen. She says he "tomcatted around with half the county." She was really furious when she was talking about this.
This whole thing makes me kind of sick. Half of me wants to pat my mom and sympathize and offer support (which I did when she was telling me). And half of me wants to say, "Wait! This is not a get out of jail free card. What happened to you was bad, but the way you dealt with it was worse." You abused and neglected me for years. You abused and neglected my siblings. You isolated us, lied to us, manipulated us, stayed with an abusive man, failed to protect us, and blamed me for the terrible sin of getting molested when I was six. You don't get to pity-mouth now and tell me how sad your life was.
Then I flip back to thinking, well, it was really sad. She was shocked, manipulated, isolated, statutory raped... She deserved support. Her mom neglected her, didn't help her, still flirts with her abuser...
Then I flip again and remember the horrible scene she threw when the doctor said I'd been molested and how she screamed at me and called me a filthy lying slut and demanded to know why I was lying and how many boys I'd slept with.... and I hate her again.
I can't wrap my head around this.