This is the part u lose me. Why is it abusive?on some level I know it is but deep down it feels normal
Hi ppippi,
I want to say, firstly, that I am only offering my opinion here, and that my opinion is based pretty much entirely on my own CSA experiences. Okay.
So to me, what makes this abusive is the vulnerable and impossible position that it left you in...the days and weeks after that experience. At that stage in life you're being told that sex is bad, so it probably seemed like all of society essentially saying that what had happened to you was wrong, and you're stuck in the middle powerless to explain that you didn't really ever say it was okay. Then you're told that you have to say something if sexual stuff happens to you, and you're already hiding it so you definitely won't say anything now...so on top of everything else (at a formative age) you are already carrying all of that shame. The experience and everything around it becomes linked with shame, the experience becomes your fault. You stop trusting your feelings because they don't make sense? In me at least, this really laid the groundwork for a lot self-doubt and the belief that I am a bad person.
If this is hitting any marks for you, then keep reading...there is a point, I promise. But first I need to try and explain one more thing. The part where it felt normal.
If I were to present you with a child who had experienced the same thing you did. Would you tell that child it was normal? If you did, would you truly believe it? (For the record, it isn't normal). Of course its normal, to you...in hindsight...but if you think back, I'll wager there was a time (even 5 minutes) where it felt very abnormal. A child's mind works fast to make sense of that, and when it cannot, things can be recorded as normal when they really are not. It is a necessity for our continued moral growth, I think. So we grow up with a sort of skewed sense of what is normal, and that causes conflicts as we grow and mature, and age. It is these false beliefs (and cognitive distortions) which can cause us to feel emotional distress for the rest of our lives. That is the real abuse.
The point, as promised:
What did or did not happen in your childhood is not the issue. The invitation to join may or may not have been read as a choice to you. It wasn't, because you were doing what you were told by someone you trusted, but that doesn't matter either. You may or may not have felt curious...even excited. Still doesn't matter, because that's exactly what you were supposed to feel. It probably was what turned your dad on the most when he was planning out the encounter. Then you may or may not have had the opportunity to talk about it afterward, to "tell" or get help, but you guessed it...doesn't matter. You already had formed your beliefs about that experience, at a time when you were not yet prepared to do that...and at a time when all of society was telling you that it was wrong. That you were wrong. That is the abuse, and it didn't just happen back then...it has happened to you every day since then...and you were left completely on your own to try and understand it. You are here because you can't understand why its abuse? That, again, is the abuse at work.
You are strong to carry all of this, and I'm sorry it happened to you. You must always remember that it happened in spite of you, and that you did not decide to do any of this. It may seem like you did, but you froze or acquiesced and that's not consent (that's not personally deciding its okay). As you struggle to try and make sense of this...please know you aren't alone. Also, that I'll never question whether you were abused, or the pain (confusion) that you feel.
With hope,
-Brian