Gizmo, when I was in my twenties I got a call telling me that my cousin killed two innocent people. I had recently seen him at a family gathering. We were talking about a camping visit. All of us kids were sleeping in the back of the suburban when his mom (my aunt, my dad's sister), pulled him out and started railing on him. When we talked about it at the gathering, he said to me, you don't remember? Apparently his mom pulled him out and railed on him because my head was laying on his chest. We were kids.
I know what you mean about surreal. That's how I felt after my father's call. I couldn't even fathom it. Everyone knew he had a difficult childhood but no one mentions how his mom was one of the abusers. Not even 20 years later do they mention his mom is off balance. She visits him in prison. I haven't talked to him since the family gathering.
He had a choice. He could have reached out. He didn't have to hurt these people. I do have some empathy for him because of his family life, but I feel for those innocent people. I have always distanced myself from his mom. I still do.
It's been over 20 years and it still feels a bit surreal. I think it is hard to think that someone in my family could do this. I know my whole family is a bit off balance, but I didn't think this would happen.
Allow yourself to feel those emotions and visit those memories, but, remember, we all have choices regardless of our circumstances and he made his.