I was abused by a family member when I was very young. This individual is now close to pensionable age, has never had a relationship, and is close to my parents. I dread every christmas. I dread every time they say, 'oh, and x is coming too' when I arrange to see them. I despise the way he looks at my own dcs.
My life hasn't been entirely shit since, but I feel like it's been an uphill struggle to accomplish some things most people do with ease. I do feel I can boil a lot of my issues down to what he got away with 30 years ago, and the fact that my parents didn't protect me from him (i've only ever tried discussing this with them once, when I was trying to protect some younger children in the family from him, and it was never referred to again). They've continued to be close with him since.
A lot of my cousins have similar issues to me: very low self esteem, problems holding down jobs, problems forming and sustaining relationships, and sometimes I wonder whether they went through also something awful because of him. We're not close, we see each other once in a blue moon, but it's not something I could ever bring up even if we knew each other well.
I heard recently that this man is now travelling thousands of miles to visit some friends who moved abroad. They have children. To my disgust, the reason he is visiting them every few months is to babysit. I feel absolutely appalled. I want to phone up Interpol and have him tracked down. I feel like I need to post here first though, just to stop myself from feeling like i'm going mad.