Family denial the ultimate tragedy!
reality2k4
Registrant
OK, you suffer abuse and all the consequences of what it does to your life, and then your family or parents deny it all, why?
Because it is conveniently forgotten about, yes, it had to be that way because it is unspeakable to have been abused and the family admit it.
So, hey family, did I go through all this shit, for you even to deny it really happened!
Time and time again, I read about survivors not being backed up, by their own flesh and blood.
I wish I could forget, but it makes me into a liar, and not just me but the vast amount of stories I read here about parents and relations blocking out the taboo of the past, and not wanting to be part of the reality of what happened.
Why? They did not suffer, but they must have known about it, or did we mask it so much as to have been nothing back then or even now.
How? Did they manage to put it away in their minds, I do not know, other than to keep it out of converstion, and say, hey, it never really happened.
This is not about me, its about all of us, and how we are treated by family in complete denial.
If I mix this with the denial I put into my own mind, then it cements into the present.
We were only kids right, and when I think about the hurt I went through, and the hurt you guys went through, then I think we need to be at least heard, for the hurt we went through.
I think that you guys deserve a mass, and I mean a mass Huggathon.
Here goes,
((((((((((((((((((Hug)))))))))))))))))))
ste
Because it is conveniently forgotten about, yes, it had to be that way because it is unspeakable to have been abused and the family admit it.
So, hey family, did I go through all this shit, for you even to deny it really happened!
Time and time again, I read about survivors not being backed up, by their own flesh and blood.
I wish I could forget, but it makes me into a liar, and not just me but the vast amount of stories I read here about parents and relations blocking out the taboo of the past, and not wanting to be part of the reality of what happened.
Why? They did not suffer, but they must have known about it, or did we mask it so much as to have been nothing back then or even now.
How? Did they manage to put it away in their minds, I do not know, other than to keep it out of converstion, and say, hey, it never really happened.
This is not about me, its about all of us, and how we are treated by family in complete denial.
If I mix this with the denial I put into my own mind, then it cements into the present.
We were only kids right, and when I think about the hurt I went through, and the hurt you guys went through, then I think we need to be at least heard, for the hurt we went through.
I think that you guys deserve a mass, and I mean a mass Huggathon.
Here goes,
((((((((((((((((((Hug)))))))))))))))))))
ste