I was advised by a counsellor a few years ago to open up to my wider family about violence towards me by my late father, as my immediate family didn't believe me. This seemed like such a good, hopeful idea, as I believed they would be sympathetic. The reality though has been just a-w-f-u-l. They just don't know what to say to me, there has just been a long embarrassed silence and no response to my gentle attempts to build relationships with them in lieu of my immediate family. Was I wrong, was my counsellor wrong or are my family just unkind? The advice has exposed the horrible lack of intimacy within the family, and left me feeling very exposed and stupid.