Told My Daughter About My Abuse
JamesMichael
Registrant
I just want to quickly share that I told my daughter about the abuse I experienced growing up at the hands of my brother, mother, and father. She wanted to know what was going on with the Thanksgiving call from one of my brothers and has been asking questions about why we don't see my parents much, etc.
It was just the right time. I just recounted the whole history without going into any details, but gave enough examples to indicate there was real validity to what I was describing.
Here's the important part:
Her adorable 17 year old face just wrinkled. She frowned. Sad how sad it all was. How it made her understand me a little more. She gave me hugs off and on over the next few hours or so. Laughed when I told her the part about how my oldest brother was really only my half brother and how no one (except my untelling mother) knows who the bio father is. She was so mature. So sensitive. My wife was there throughout the 20 minute conversation.
How it made me feel:
I feel more understood and genuine. I risked the telling of it. I felt real love from her. I am a blessed man. I don't feel like I'm hiding anything from my children anymore. (I started to tell my 21 year old son about the stuff a month ago, but we were at a restaurant and were interrupted, so didn't get to finish). I'm not going to tell my 12 year old daughter right now. I feel more alive. Less burdened.
I just wanted to share this with all of you. Thank you all for helping to pave the way for me to be able to do such a thing.
I am a survivor.
JM
It was just the right time. I just recounted the whole history without going into any details, but gave enough examples to indicate there was real validity to what I was describing.
Here's the important part:
Her adorable 17 year old face just wrinkled. She frowned. Sad how sad it all was. How it made her understand me a little more. She gave me hugs off and on over the next few hours or so. Laughed when I told her the part about how my oldest brother was really only my half brother and how no one (except my untelling mother) knows who the bio father is. She was so mature. So sensitive. My wife was there throughout the 20 minute conversation.
How it made me feel:
I feel more understood and genuine. I risked the telling of it. I felt real love from her. I am a blessed man. I don't feel like I'm hiding anything from my children anymore. (I started to tell my 21 year old son about the stuff a month ago, but we were at a restaurant and were interrupted, so didn't get to finish). I'm not going to tell my 12 year old daughter right now. I feel more alive. Less burdened.
I just wanted to share this with all of you. Thank you all for helping to pave the way for me to be able to do such a thing.
I am a survivor.
JM