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Refusing To Drink The Family Kool-aid

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ClairBear226

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I knew I came from a dysfunctional family. I guess I've known that to some degree for a long time. But they baffle me sometimes, they really do. I was manipulated into seeing my father last week. My father is a child molester with at least 6 victims within the family that we are aware of. Seeing him brought on a flood of flashbacks. Again. And I realized that my previous efforts to make it clear what seeing him does to me, were apparently not clear enough. My parents both see me as a pawn that can be manipulated at their will, and the pawn had had enough. So via a very strongly, CLEARLY written letter, I severed all ties with both parents, and stated exactly why. All at one time, it was both a difficult thing to do, and very freeing.

Knowing the way my family operates, I also sent a copy of what I wrote to my brother, sister-in-law, and two cousins. The only one that has said a word was my sister in law. No words of encouragement, no "go get 'em", or "wow, that had to be hard.". Stone cold silence. Two of the three biological family members it was sent to have children. Because the lid has been blown off the family secret, their children will never need to be in harms way. They've known for quite some time now. It isn't new. But they have swept it under the rug, done their best to ignore it, and maintained the code of silence.

This is the part that blows my mind. The wall. Don't they see that it's that very same wall that protected my father and allowed him to abuse children? Don't they understand that by continueing to invite him to family weddings etc (with kids present!), while that silence is maintained, they will give him the very thing he feeds from? Comfort. Safety. Silence. ACCESS.

How does our society allow a molester to be protected, and his victims to be ignored, or even demonized? I don't get it. I know my own family can't be the only one that does not understand the power silence gives a molester. How do other families deal with this stuff? I can only see this one way. Shine the light on evil, and it cannot survive. Right now, I feel very alone in that standpoint.
 
Those walls of silence seem to be all too common, it is shameful, and as you say, it puts others in harms way. It makes me so angry.

I don't know about my family, but people who I considered family reacted the same way. So many times I've wanted to send those kind of letters. But I don't because the most recent abuse was adult abuse, and there is nothing to assure me that I wouldn't be in danger by shouting about it.

But I'm so pleased that you stood up and sent all of those letters. And if family can't be there for you, then lots of people here can be.
 
Sorry to hear that your efforts have been invalidated once again clairbear.

I know how hard that is to do what you did, and that you are clearly the sanest one among them. I think it's the culture of silence, and the FEAR of what everyone will think if it gets out. That anticipation of what might happen seems to overtake the actual events themselves, and it's amazing how people can put up with it rather than go through the discomfort of having it exposed.

I stayed with a woman I knew a few years ago in her house, and it turned out that her uncle, who was living with them had molested her as a child, but she didn't tell me this until the last few days I stayed with her. I had sat with him at the dinner table and shared a toilet with him, and even woke up one morning with him standing over me while I was sleeping, just staring at me and drooling...it was mega creepy.

The parents knew what he'd done, but kept it all under the rug, and the mothers way of handling what her brother did was to make his life a living hell while he was under her roof, and I witnessed her chase him around the kitchen with knives and hit him with fry pans etc.

It's like she had decided to take things into her own hands, but in a really messed up way, and the woman who I knew, was very blase about it. She didn't seem to even mind, and I even saw him grab her boobs one day to try and pull himself up off the couch, while she stood there and did nothing but smile at him incredulously. I didn't know what to do either...it was all very strange.
 
“I swore never to be silent whenever and wherever human beings endure suffering and humiliation. We must always take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. Silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented.” ~ Elie Wiesel

I'm angry, and I can feel the depression taking hold again. I don't want either one, and I'm trying to shake it. But the opposite of love is not hate. It is indifference. And that's exactly what we have here. I'd almost rather them hate me for blowing the lid off of it, and making sure it stays that way. At least hate is something I can answer. It's so bizarre that people would rather side with the perpetrator by giving them their silence. How the hell can the one with PTSD be the sanest of them all?

Phillipa, that's such a crazy family, isn't it? I have such a hard time understanding how a molester can be so sheltered and protected, when our society claims to find them horrible human beings. People. Wake the f*ck up. You side with the molester each and every time you hold your tongue.
 
I've heard from one of my cousins. It's been an interesting conversation. We've discussed family dynamics, and are very much in agreement that the pattern of secrecy, deceit, and manipulation will only come to an end if our generation makes a conscious effort to end it. The rest of my family has remained silent so far. It's been pretty enlightening to hear his standpoint. Though he doesn't have the molestation issues in his branch of the family, the unhealthy coping strategies are very much alive and well. If the two of us can continue to talk, it's a beginning. We can't force the rest of the family to follow suit, but we can at least affect some change in our little corner of it.
 
Good for you ClairBear! You did a super hard thing in protecting yourself, and speaking out to your family. Well done! I am not surprised that "the one with PTSD" is the only sane one in the crowd - if you didn't "get" the wrongness of it all, it would be a lot less traumatic. Some people, it seems to me, are just "tone deaf" to right and wrong. If I was a better academic, I could probably get famous figuring out and proving this:D.

I am glad you have at least one extended family member to talk to - I hope it is, and continues to be a great comfort to you and to him, and that others come into your orbit as well.

I agree with Phillipa - that fear is a potent motivator - and have found that, strangely, simple discomfort is almost equally motivating (or inhibiting). So even if they didn't have the sense to be afraid or disgusted or anything - it might be that the mere fact that considering it makes them uncomfortable is enough to get their brains to shear off and go someplace else.

It takes a lot of perspective and insight and trust in yourself to not write off an outlier as "crazy" but really consider what they are saying, and compare it to the evidence and see if it is true. Herd mentality is a real and strong force among humans, not to be underestimated in any circumstances.

That said, I agree with you 100%. Wrong is wrong. And I love the Wiesel quotation. Thank you for that.
 
I had to cut off contact with my family too. Way too toxic. The denial, they did not believe me. Hurt like crazy. It did not happen. even worse.

I think you did the right thing confronting. You came from a position of strength and not weakness. Besides you have a relative that is a source of validation for you. You did the right thing.

It is so insain when the whole family closes ranks and goes into the toxicity of the family dynamic. I am so sad that this happened to you. I hope you will receive a healing as time passes and you continue to learn and grow through your own recovery.

I wish it was'nt so. I wish they would come clean and just admit it. At least you are breaking the generational cycles of abuse for your family. It is hard at first to go without a family. I mourned the loss of mine for a very long time. I did not have good support. I think that would have made a huge difference for me. I am very proud of you. It takes alot of inner strength and courage to take the steps you have.
 
My family seems to have the attitude that we're really just making a mountain out of a molehill here. Maybe it happened, but if it did, it wasn't really his fault, it was the victim's fault. And really, can't we just all get along anyway, and forget about it? Make nice nice, and pretend we're a nice normal happy family? (Because it isn't that we want to BE happy, we just want to LOOK happy.) The first year it came out, my mother was literally astounded that I didn't want to get together for holidays with him anymore.

Meanwhile, I'm the one that says, "You want me to make nice nice? f*ck no. You people hurt my babies, and you hurt me. I hope you rot in hell."

Kinda makes for an interesting family dynamic. :whistling:
 
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