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susskinsdrew
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Hello,
I am I think what's sometimes called a "secondary survivor" of male sexual abuse. My son (who happens to have autism) "D" was 7 and 8 at the time my best friend's 15/16 year old son was molesting him while babysitting.
D did not disclose the abuse, however, until January 16, 2005, or nearly 1.5 years after the final incident had occurred.
My reaction, in hindsight, was very extreme in the eyes of many, but to me, was the only way I knew how to cope with it.
I lost my job, I nearly killed myself (thank God I didn't!), and I lost many friendships as well.
I am much, much better, but I still have days of despair, especially those where I have to be at one of the perpetrator's hearings or the days approaching them.
I still cry my eyes out at times and overindulge on alcohol to make the immediate pain go away, even though I KNOW that's not the answer.
At any rate, I'm just so glad that you all exist so that I can discuss my ups/downs with people who KNOW what I'm thinking and feeling.
It's so very saddening to know how taboo people think this is to discuss in this day and age. I am a forward thinking person, this is true, but it still amazes me how uncomfortable non-survivors get while discussing this topic.
I've been told MANY times that I was having a pity party, and when I ended up hospitalized, I had friends turn their backs because they thought I was craving attention. My god, I'd rather be ignored for the remainder of my life than have to go through anything of this nature EVER again. It was and still is, hurtful.
At any rate, thanks for being here and if anybody has any words of wisdom for me or my son, please let me know!
Peace and joy to you all.
I am I think what's sometimes called a "secondary survivor" of male sexual abuse. My son (who happens to have autism) "D" was 7 and 8 at the time my best friend's 15/16 year old son was molesting him while babysitting.
D did not disclose the abuse, however, until January 16, 2005, or nearly 1.5 years after the final incident had occurred.
My reaction, in hindsight, was very extreme in the eyes of many, but to me, was the only way I knew how to cope with it.
I lost my job, I nearly killed myself (thank God I didn't!), and I lost many friendships as well.
I am much, much better, but I still have days of despair, especially those where I have to be at one of the perpetrator's hearings or the days approaching them.
I still cry my eyes out at times and overindulge on alcohol to make the immediate pain go away, even though I KNOW that's not the answer.
At any rate, I'm just so glad that you all exist so that I can discuss my ups/downs with people who KNOW what I'm thinking and feeling.
It's so very saddening to know how taboo people think this is to discuss in this day and age. I am a forward thinking person, this is true, but it still amazes me how uncomfortable non-survivors get while discussing this topic.
I've been told MANY times that I was having a pity party, and when I ended up hospitalized, I had friends turn their backs because they thought I was craving attention. My god, I'd rather be ignored for the remainder of my life than have to go through anything of this nature EVER again. It was and still is, hurtful.
At any rate, thanks for being here and if anybody has any words of wisdom for me or my son, please let me know!
Peace and joy to you all.