Need Help and Advice
JamesMichael
Registrant
Guys;
In mid-October I shared more of the details of mother abuse (her inserting her finger in my anus while bathing me, me scrubbing her back while she was naked in the tub, etc.) with my brother. He down-played the stuff, or just didn't get how these things were important to me. I explained that I did not know what I wanted to do about confronting her or not as she is now 73 years old and my dad will be 80 next year.
Fast-forward to Thanksgiving Day.
I get a phone call from my mother in the evening. She's very upset. She says that she's just come from my brother's house whence he's told her that I'm upset becaused I was molested by her! (Everyone knows I was molested by my oldest brother. I confronted him with that 20 years ago. The overt/covert revelations are more recent). I'm totally caught off guard and 400 miles away. I ask what did brother say. I expain that I can't talk to her now; I'll call on Saturday. I have a full house of holiday company. She pursues with, "I'm your MOTHER! What did I DO TO YOU! I think you're going out of your mind!" She shouts to my dad that I won't talk about it now, and slams the phone down. I'm rattled, but not totally undone as I would've been years ago. I'm proud that I held my own, and didn't get trapped into an unwanted dysfunctional exchange.
Later, brother calls and explains that mom kept after him about why favorite son hasn't been in touch with her. 'I it because of what happened with older brother?' 'No, mom JM says that he was molested by you!' Mom cries, gets home and calls me. Brother says I should call mom and say there's a misunderstanding. I say, no, you call mom and tell her that JM and he had a confidential conversation and he shouldn't have said anything at all as JM is sorting out childhood shit. He says he'll call her so she doesn't "cut her wrists, as if you would care." I say that's a cruel thing to say. We argue about the significance of the abuse in my life. He minimizes it, says the enemy is after me and I'm not walking with the Lord.
I want to write my brother to say that I feel betrayed by him, that I shared stuff with him because I wanted to bridge some distance between us on this issue. But, I'm stuck on what say or write to my parents, especially my mom. I don't want to backtrack...as if the things she did to me didn't happen. I'm finally finding my voice with this stuff. And I really don't want to be her caretaker through this. I did that for the greater part of the first half of my life. I don't want to feel responsible for how she's handling what brother calls accusations and what I call real events.
Mom and Dad are not very well psychologically equipped. Mom's mother tried to drown her when she was 3 years old. Mom was removed with disabled sister from the home and reared by old world ethnic grandmother. Her mother was lifetime institutionalized for alchohol brain damage. The father had died of TB before the attempted drowning. Mom was impregnated at 18 by we don't know who. This, her first son, grew up to molest me. She was also severely beaten by custodial grandmother and probably molested by male relatives. Dad was in an orphanage for 9 years. parents had divorced. Dad was raped in the orphanage and never told mom about it until a few years ago. He's an alchoholic and now I realize probably PTSD. Before he married mom, he traveled with a carnival. (Oh, and Dad's mom was in prison while he was in the home...for bigamy)!
In there own way, I believe I was as well cared for by them as I could have been given their own histories, but I really want to claim my little boy's voice in this and set them straight about what I experienced under their care and what they can reasonably expect from me.
I want distance so that I can care for myself and my family, and I want them to deal with this on their own cause I'm not going to get apologies, acknowledgement, validation or anything from them.
I feel sorry for my parents, but I want to feel more sorry for little JM and listen to what he wants and needs. I hope you all understand the quandry I'm in. Please respond here or through private messages.
By the way, I know the above must sound unreal or at least melodramatic but it's ALL TRUE.
Thanks.
In mid-October I shared more of the details of mother abuse (her inserting her finger in my anus while bathing me, me scrubbing her back while she was naked in the tub, etc.) with my brother. He down-played the stuff, or just didn't get how these things were important to me. I explained that I did not know what I wanted to do about confronting her or not as she is now 73 years old and my dad will be 80 next year.
Fast-forward to Thanksgiving Day.
I get a phone call from my mother in the evening. She's very upset. She says that she's just come from my brother's house whence he's told her that I'm upset becaused I was molested by her! (Everyone knows I was molested by my oldest brother. I confronted him with that 20 years ago. The overt/covert revelations are more recent). I'm totally caught off guard and 400 miles away. I ask what did brother say. I expain that I can't talk to her now; I'll call on Saturday. I have a full house of holiday company. She pursues with, "I'm your MOTHER! What did I DO TO YOU! I think you're going out of your mind!" She shouts to my dad that I won't talk about it now, and slams the phone down. I'm rattled, but not totally undone as I would've been years ago. I'm proud that I held my own, and didn't get trapped into an unwanted dysfunctional exchange.
Later, brother calls and explains that mom kept after him about why favorite son hasn't been in touch with her. 'I it because of what happened with older brother?' 'No, mom JM says that he was molested by you!' Mom cries, gets home and calls me. Brother says I should call mom and say there's a misunderstanding. I say, no, you call mom and tell her that JM and he had a confidential conversation and he shouldn't have said anything at all as JM is sorting out childhood shit. He says he'll call her so she doesn't "cut her wrists, as if you would care." I say that's a cruel thing to say. We argue about the significance of the abuse in my life. He minimizes it, says the enemy is after me and I'm not walking with the Lord.
I want to write my brother to say that I feel betrayed by him, that I shared stuff with him because I wanted to bridge some distance between us on this issue. But, I'm stuck on what say or write to my parents, especially my mom. I don't want to backtrack...as if the things she did to me didn't happen. I'm finally finding my voice with this stuff. And I really don't want to be her caretaker through this. I did that for the greater part of the first half of my life. I don't want to feel responsible for how she's handling what brother calls accusations and what I call real events.
Mom and Dad are not very well psychologically equipped. Mom's mother tried to drown her when she was 3 years old. Mom was removed with disabled sister from the home and reared by old world ethnic grandmother. Her mother was lifetime institutionalized for alchohol brain damage. The father had died of TB before the attempted drowning. Mom was impregnated at 18 by we don't know who. This, her first son, grew up to molest me. She was also severely beaten by custodial grandmother and probably molested by male relatives. Dad was in an orphanage for 9 years. parents had divorced. Dad was raped in the orphanage and never told mom about it until a few years ago. He's an alchoholic and now I realize probably PTSD. Before he married mom, he traveled with a carnival. (Oh, and Dad's mom was in prison while he was in the home...for bigamy)!
In there own way, I believe I was as well cared for by them as I could have been given their own histories, but I really want to claim my little boy's voice in this and set them straight about what I experienced under their care and what they can reasonably expect from me.
I want distance so that I can care for myself and my family, and I want them to deal with this on their own cause I'm not going to get apologies, acknowledgement, validation or anything from them.
I feel sorry for my parents, but I want to feel more sorry for little JM and listen to what he wants and needs. I hope you all understand the quandry I'm in. Please respond here or through private messages.
By the way, I know the above must sound unreal or at least melodramatic but it's ALL TRUE.
Thanks.