This is going to contain information that some might find upsetting.
I don't know where to start. There is so much to this but at the forefront of my mind is protecting my young DS.
I am feeling very distressed right now and don't know who to turn to. I have wrote down and deleted so many times what I need to say, as I just can't believe this is happening.
My brother tried to commit suicide when he was a teenager. Someone find him. When he came out of his coma, it transpired that he had sustained quite serious brain damage.
My brother would come out with a lot of things that weren't true. Things like how he got brain damage. It was confusion as the injury really cocked up his memory.
One of the things he said, was that my Dad sexually abused him. At the time I took it with a pinch of salt.
I have had a shit relationship with my father but he got in touch with me earlier in the year and asked if I would like to meet up. I agreed as I thought it would by nice for DS to meet his Grandad.
I didn't feel comfortable going there. He would put down my stepmum constantly. (He beat up my mum when they were together and when I was younger he hit my stepmum while we were there.) I also had a really uneasy feeling if him and DS went out of the room with him, so I kept following them.
DS and I were supposed to see my dad at the weekend but I really didn't want to go. I lied and said we were I'll, rearranged for next weekend and went and saw my lovely mum instead. When DS had gone off with his Dad. I asked my mum about the allegations my brother had made. It turns out that he had mentioned it a couple of times before his brain injury and whilst other stories have changed the allegations have remained consistent.
Basically I believe that my father sexually abused my brother. All the pieces of the puzzle fall into place now.He favoured my brother massively and would often take him out and not me.I don't ever want to see him again and I certainly don't want him anywhere near my son. How do I do this? I am supposed to be seeing him on Saturday. I don't know what to say or do. I am scared that my dad will harrass me. I don't know what to say to him. I feel terrible for my brother. His quality of life is shit. I can't stop imagining him as a scared little boy. I should have listened to him, I should have believed him. I am quite happy to never see my dad again but I don't know how to make things right with my brother.
I am devastated.