I can’t stop thinking about this. Can a mother who allows her children to be abused still be a good mother?
I was 11 when my mother got into a relationship with a random man she met. She let me go in his car with him “shopping” where he’d pull into a lay-by and abuse me. Did she not think it was odd he would want to take me out on his own without her? I could put this down to naivety however once he got naked into bed with me and I screamed the house down. She said she wouldn’t let him come to the house for a while.
This man was always picking me up from school and driving off with me. Did she not think this was inappropriate and wonder what he was getting out of it? He’d come into my room while she was in the next room and molest me. I had 2 brothers. He never asked to take them shopping or anywhere else so surely it was obvious he was interested in just me.
Im now 28 and since giving birth to my daughter 6 weeks ago it’s all I can think about. I know I need to get counselling. I see my mum every week. We never talk about my childhood. She is a “normal” person, loving grandmother etc but I can’t reconcile this version of her with the mother I had who put me in theses dangerous situations and allowed a man she barely knew to abuse me.
She was 17 when she had me after she was groomed by a much older man. She had a dysfunctional family. She married the first man who asked her who turned out to be a waste of space, beat her up and left her with another 2 children. She had 3 children by the age of 24. I don’t think this justifies her behaviour but I wonder if it explains why she didn’t protect me?
Meant to see my mother today but after being awake all night thinking about this I don’t know how I’m meant to sit there eating cake and having a coffee when all these memories are bubbling up.