I've name changed. Not a massive poster, but this is very personal.
I was sexually abused by my father from the age of around 7 until 18, when I then got into a relationship with a man just to get away from home. This relationship eventually broke down and I was lucky to meet my lovely DH and go on to have DC.
My mother found out what had been going on at least twice during my childhood, and although threats and promises were made, she didn't carry it through and I was forced to carry on living with my father. I remember the first time she found out, and I was so happy as I thought everything would be ok now someone had found out.
My parents moved to another country several years back, my father wanted to move there although my mother not happy as this took her away from family. She eventually agreed to it, with promises of new furniture, car, etc etc. I felt with angry about this and didn't visit them for many years.
I decided a few years ago that i would visit my parents, mainly for my mothers sake. They have aged a lot and are both in ill health. I have continued to visit them, although this causes me a lot of stress. My father in particular is now very frail. My mother is a sweet, but weak person.
I last visited them a couple weeks ago, and since them have felt very sad. The time there was dreadful, they both have lots of health problems, and I feel very resentful to both of them for what happened to me in the past (obviously more to my father, but feel that mother was an enabler, or at at the very least turned a blind eye).
Since I have come back from this visit I have felt that I am in a very black hole. I have spent most of today crying. My DH is cross with me because I can't move off the sofa.
My DH does sort of know what happened to me, but I don't think he takes it take seriously, or maybe it's his way of dealing with it. One of my brothers also knows but he was very shocked and would prefer to sweep it under the carpet.
I have a couple more brothers who have children. I have never worried about my father doing anything as I have become an adult, but I am scared of ever telling them in case they think I have ever put their children at risk because I haven't told them what happened to me.
Apologies for the rambling post, but it is cathartic to write this down. BTW, I have never had any counselling, or discussed with anyone other than DH and brother. Never discuss with mother, as she would want to absolved of her responsibility, and not sure if I can do that.