am going through this myself melanie... am very shocked that your dad even thinks it's ok to talk to you never mind ask such a thing. It's amazing how a family in denial can display such dysfunctional behaviour.
The problem is when you're outnumbered you start to almost believe that maybe you ARE over reacting and the guilt creeps in.
In my situation, the abuse was quite hard to describe as my memories of it are hazy (I remember him touching me but not alot else- just the feeling of fear and confusion) and he didn't persistently touch me...there was lots of spying on me and creepy-ness which always made me wonder if I was imagining it.
The fact that he was a chronic alcoholic has confused the issue hugely as when I did decide to tell the family (about 7 months ago), they all just said 'oh, he must have been drunk and you've just elaborated'. He wasn't drunk at the time but even if he was, it's still not ok to leer at your daughter. I had a younger sister who, when drunk, asked me if he'd ever touched me...i wasn't ready to confront as I still lived with them at the time so I said 'no' and she said 'me neither but he stares at me all the time'. I knew exactly what she meant but, 15 years later when I told her about my experiences, she had kind of rationalised her own experience and didn't consider it to be a serious issue...as a result, after I confronted the rest of the family and as a result cut off my dad and partially my mum (I allow her to see my DD for 4 hours once a week- on the strict condition that she is not to see my dad- she knows that if that happened she won't see either of my kids again), my sis has remained on the fence which is horrible that I have noone fighting my corner (except my DH and friends who have backed me 100%). My brother tried to minimize everything I told him, putting it all down to me misunderstanding my dad's intentions (how do you misunderstand someone touching and staring at your breasts?)... I avoided him for a while after that and he accused me of 'cutting him off' and 'spoiling his son's first christmas' and we've not spoke since. My mum didn;t believe me and accused me of being depressed but then she didn;t believe me when I told her about it at 13.
I feel awful about the whole thing but will not put up with being made to carry to burden for a whole family. If they can't handle it then that's their problem...After my mum didn;t believe me at 13, I just buried it and told myself I was protecting them by not pushing the issue but, for that to happen you sacrifice yourself and when you've got kids, that just takes a back seat...I couldn't rationalise putting my children in the same situation and it made me realise how much my parents had let me down- I could NEVER do that to my children.
You have been very brave and should continue to do so... I hope you don't feel obliged to have these poisonous people in your life- your dad is lucky you don't press charges. He is hiding behind the fear of his family and that makes his a truly pathetic, small man.
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