My family doesn't know about the abuse I went through, but it wasn't all behind closed doors. Granted, though, it wasn't anything like... incriminating? It was really just, grooming I guess that took place around my family, he would make me hug him, and kiss him on the lips, he would grab me and touch my thighs, put his hands on my shoulders, make his knuckles white and leave marks in my skin. He would make me sing songs and play along with him, no matter how badly I didn't want to, and my family would shame me if I didn't play along and go with it.
They always told me that he has autism, that I need to be nicer to him, that he just does things differently, that it's just different culturual norms, that he doesn't mean anything and there was no cruel intentions behind it. I think I also have autism. And a lot of the time it scares me, that I will end up as he did and do the same things as he did.
Sometimes, in the moments when I could not escape him and was fully at my abusers whims, with no other family members around. He would put vibrators in my underwear, put anal plugs in me, put vibrating dildos in me, and he would take me outside, in public, around people. Sometimes we would get groceries, sometimes we would go out to the park or to some random little fun thing that a normal child Would actually have interest in. Sometimes, when I was just wearing the bedazzled anal plug, with an obnoxious jewel on the back, he would make me wear something very showy, oftentimes with no underwear on, and we would go to the adult store where his 'friend' worked. I know.. I think... I think I know, that the man commented on it once.
I feel so shameful when I think about it, all the people in public that I had been indecently exposed to without their knowledge. Even moreso when I think about the comments that my family members have made, about needing to be kinder to him because of his autism, and to understand that he just does things differently, to know that him making me feel bad wasn't intentional.
All of these thoughts just swirl around my head and mix together so disgustingly. I can't untangle what was "the autism" from what was "the intentional sexual abuse" even though, I guess realistically I can understand that his autism had absolutely nothing to do with it.. Right? I'm not sure. I find it near impossible to determine what aspects of his abuse were just.. lack of social awareness due to autism? and what parts were just.. normal abuse. Maybe I am just finding ways to make up excuses for him? I feel like my mind is a prison sometimes.
Whenever I see people use autism as an 'excuse' or 'justification' for violence or abuse, I get upset, potentially even unreasonably so. Yet here I am, trying to pick apart what was and wasn't from a situation I'm no longer in. I guess it's meaningless to try because it won't further my health. If anyone else has struggled with or been told similar excuses, it might help to know you're not alone, and no disorders or mental illnesses will ever excuse putting someone through trauma. But here I am, wondering if it's all different in my situation. Or if it is a valid reasoning. Maybe it's not as helpful as I thought.
I dunno
They always told me that he has autism, that I need to be nicer to him, that he just does things differently, that it's just different culturual norms, that he doesn't mean anything and there was no cruel intentions behind it. I think I also have autism. And a lot of the time it scares me, that I will end up as he did and do the same things as he did.
Sometimes, in the moments when I could not escape him and was fully at my abusers whims, with no other family members around. He would put vibrators in my underwear, put anal plugs in me, put vibrating dildos in me, and he would take me outside, in public, around people. Sometimes we would get groceries, sometimes we would go out to the park or to some random little fun thing that a normal child Would actually have interest in. Sometimes, when I was just wearing the bedazzled anal plug, with an obnoxious jewel on the back, he would make me wear something very showy, oftentimes with no underwear on, and we would go to the adult store where his 'friend' worked. I know.. I think... I think I know, that the man commented on it once.
I feel so shameful when I think about it, all the people in public that I had been indecently exposed to without their knowledge. Even moreso when I think about the comments that my family members have made, about needing to be kinder to him because of his autism, and to understand that he just does things differently, to know that him making me feel bad wasn't intentional.
All of these thoughts just swirl around my head and mix together so disgustingly. I can't untangle what was "the autism" from what was "the intentional sexual abuse" even though, I guess realistically I can understand that his autism had absolutely nothing to do with it.. Right? I'm not sure. I find it near impossible to determine what aspects of his abuse were just.. lack of social awareness due to autism? and what parts were just.. normal abuse. Maybe I am just finding ways to make up excuses for him? I feel like my mind is a prison sometimes.
Whenever I see people use autism as an 'excuse' or 'justification' for violence or abuse, I get upset, potentially even unreasonably so. Yet here I am, trying to pick apart what was and wasn't from a situation I'm no longer in. I guess it's meaningless to try because it won't further my health. If anyone else has struggled with or been told similar excuses, it might help to know you're not alone, and no disorders or mental illnesses will ever excuse putting someone through trauma. But here I am, wondering if it's all different in my situation. Or if it is a valid reasoning. Maybe it's not as helpful as I thought.
I dunno
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