Not as strong as I thought
Tonight my Grandmother had a friend over for dinner (yes - I live with my grandmother - she's 87 - I sort of look after her cause she refuses to move from her place out here in the country) - anyways - this friend and her are chatting away while we are eating - I'm not paying a whole lot of attention (mostly just idle chitchat) - at least till the topic changed to discussing the local priest sex abuse scandal - I had to endure a 15 minute discussion of how they think that S/A is indeed the Childs fault - how if the child would have simply said 'NO' that the abuse would never have happened - how that if the children would dress decent perps would'nt make advances on them - how that by the age of 8 or 9 a child knows the diffrence between right or wrong touch and should be able to get themselves out of the situation - how that they think it's discusting that people wait untill 20, 30, or 40 years have passed and then dig it all back up into the light - they think that it all should just be buried in the past and never talked about - I left as soon as my legs would let me (which unfortunately was'nt untill the topic had changed) - never did go back and say a word to either one of them tonight
I sat tight lipped the whole time - never said a word - never shot even so much as a glance at either one of them - I was sort of just froze - a part of me just could'nt believe the discussion that I was hearing take place before me - part of me wanted so badly to just sceam out 'What about ME - I was abused' - My lips would'nt move and a part of me is glad that they did'nt wich makes me even more mad with myself
My Grandmother knows nothing of my past - I have always worried that some day she would have to know or that it would somehow get back to her through her worldwide super-gossip network - now I am worried even more...
What would she think to know that I was 9 when it ended (does that indeed make it 'my fault' in her eyes) - what would she think to know that I did say NO many times durring the course of it happening and yet it did'nt magicaly stop - what would she think to know that I waited 20 years before ever telling a single soul...
The anger is building inside of me - I can feel it welling up - I'm not mad at my Grandma though (well - ok - maybe a little bit) - I'm mad at my Uncle for the secret that can not be told
I stayed up in my room untill Grandma was sound asleep and then came down to post - is the only way I can even come to this site - in secret - damn! I hate this secret life I am forced to live
Sorry - Just needed to vent - hope is ok place to put this post - if not please move - gonna go now - headache building...
Tonight the child inside does indeed cry - and so does the adult outside!
TJ
I sat tight lipped the whole time - never said a word - never shot even so much as a glance at either one of them - I was sort of just froze - a part of me just could'nt believe the discussion that I was hearing take place before me - part of me wanted so badly to just sceam out 'What about ME - I was abused' - My lips would'nt move and a part of me is glad that they did'nt wich makes me even more mad with myself
My Grandmother knows nothing of my past - I have always worried that some day she would have to know or that it would somehow get back to her through her worldwide super-gossip network - now I am worried even more...
What would she think to know that I was 9 when it ended (does that indeed make it 'my fault' in her eyes) - what would she think to know that I did say NO many times durring the course of it happening and yet it did'nt magicaly stop - what would she think to know that I waited 20 years before ever telling a single soul...
The anger is building inside of me - I can feel it welling up - I'm not mad at my Grandma though (well - ok - maybe a little bit) - I'm mad at my Uncle for the secret that can not be told
I stayed up in my room untill Grandma was sound asleep and then came down to post - is the only way I can even come to this site - in secret - damn! I hate this secret life I am forced to live
Sorry - Just needed to vent - hope is ok place to put this post - if not please move - gonna go now - headache building...
Tonight the child inside does indeed cry - and so does the adult outside!
TJ