I’m speaking of my mother’s side of the family. Two aunts, one cousin and my grandfather.
The dynamics within the family have long been strained. My mother pushed everyone’s boundaries throughout my childhood, was involved in criminal behavior in general and also abused me and any foster children who were unfortunate enough to be placed with her. When I was 19, I finally cut her out of my life and went no contact.
I still wished for closeness with other family members. I saw them as being quite different from her, more healthy. For a while they did still welcome me. There’s an odd dynamic at my grandparent’s house, though. One of my aunts has lived there all of her adult life, my cousin lives there, as well as the uncle who I didn’t mention at the beginning of this post. He has paranoid schizophrenia, although I’m certain that doesn’t account for the behaviors I’m about to describe. I was molested by him in the house when I was about 5 years old. Before that happened to me, he had molested all of his sisters, including my mother, when they were growing up. I found out about this from my mother, from overhearing her conversations with her sisters. They spoke about how they were never believed by their parents, my grandparents.
I kept my sexual abuse a secret for most of my life. I’m sure there must have been telling signs in my odd behavior, but no one seemed to notice any of it. When I was about 24 I decided it was time to try to confront them about this. I’ll admit, I was dealing with previously repressed anger and I worded myself in a harsh way to my grandparents when they tried to tell me to stop talking and “accusing” my uncle of these horrendous things. I told them that I didn’t think it was forgivable that they did not believe their own daughters when they tried asking for help.
My grandmother passed away last year. Since then, the rest of the family have completely stopped talking to me. They treat me as if I am problematic, as if there’s something wrong with me for speaking out. Even my two aunts who were sexually abused by him also. That hurts the most.
I can accept that I should have worded myself differently. That I shouldn’t have let my anger get the better of me back then.
But why have they completely iced me out?