something i want to share
i only have one female cousin. and right now she's angry with her older brother, my brother, and me. i came home and she said we needed to talk. she unloaded this bombshell that she considers us rapists for what we did to her. i understand that we hurt her. i know that she can't have children because of the abuse. and i've always felt responsible for what happened to her. but when she said this, i just didn't expect it.
i grew up watching my cousin k getting raped virtually everyday by her father. i could hear her crying in pain because that was how he liked it. her brother, and my brother and i tried to protect her as much as possible. we took a lot of punishments for her, a lot of rapes for her. her father wasn't all that interested in boys, so he'd ramble on about having to do it with one of us instead of her.
they, my uncles, mainly her father, started making us rape her when i was about 8 or 9. it was one of us at a time, with my uncles there, and they'd take turns with her, and make me take a turn. i'd have to make her cry, which wasn't that hard because she was already crying. then i'd have to get into, i'd have to enjoy it. so i would just do what they did. i'd hit her, punch her to be more accurate. i would call her every name i could think of and i'd try my hardest to do it as roughly as i could so that it was believable. i felt so low for doing it, for getting into it. i'd play along so well that i was sure i was actually causing real damage.
i know that she has no trust of men. that much i've known since i was a kid. and i know after the rapes, she wanted nothing to do with me. i just recently found out that her brother and my brother both had to do the same things. it's kind of weird, because apparently her brother did it long before i did, but when he found out i did it to her, we were still kids, and we fought, and he kicked my a**.
i realize that what i did was wrong, and there's really no excuse for it. i know i'm responsible for my own actions. i haven't touched her since i left that house, and that was back when i was 14. i never wanted to hurt her, and i never forced myself on her outside of what my uncles had us do. i've always given her the space she wants. i've tried to be there for her without imposing myself on her. it's very difficult, but i have never pushed her off or blamed her for anything i had to go thru, even when it was a direct result of something she did. we were kids, but more importantly, i'm older, and it's my responsibility to protect her.
i completely understand her anger, and i respect that. despite how much it hurts, i'm not angry at k. it just makes me rethink many of the things i might have said to make her reach this point.
anyway, i just needed to get this down.
jake
i grew up watching my cousin k getting raped virtually everyday by her father. i could hear her crying in pain because that was how he liked it. her brother, and my brother and i tried to protect her as much as possible. we took a lot of punishments for her, a lot of rapes for her. her father wasn't all that interested in boys, so he'd ramble on about having to do it with one of us instead of her.
they, my uncles, mainly her father, started making us rape her when i was about 8 or 9. it was one of us at a time, with my uncles there, and they'd take turns with her, and make me take a turn. i'd have to make her cry, which wasn't that hard because she was already crying. then i'd have to get into, i'd have to enjoy it. so i would just do what they did. i'd hit her, punch her to be more accurate. i would call her every name i could think of and i'd try my hardest to do it as roughly as i could so that it was believable. i felt so low for doing it, for getting into it. i'd play along so well that i was sure i was actually causing real damage.
i know that she has no trust of men. that much i've known since i was a kid. and i know after the rapes, she wanted nothing to do with me. i just recently found out that her brother and my brother both had to do the same things. it's kind of weird, because apparently her brother did it long before i did, but when he found out i did it to her, we were still kids, and we fought, and he kicked my a**.
i realize that what i did was wrong, and there's really no excuse for it. i know i'm responsible for my own actions. i haven't touched her since i left that house, and that was back when i was 14. i never wanted to hurt her, and i never forced myself on her outside of what my uncles had us do. i've always given her the space she wants. i've tried to be there for her without imposing myself on her. it's very difficult, but i have never pushed her off or blamed her for anything i had to go thru, even when it was a direct result of something she did. we were kids, but more importantly, i'm older, and it's my responsibility to protect her.
i completely understand her anger, and i respect that. despite how much it hurts, i'm not angry at k. it just makes me rethink many of the things i might have said to make her reach this point.
anyway, i just needed to get this down.
jake