I'm going to cut a long story short.
My sister (early forties) has disclosed 3 years ago that our dad raped her since she was a toddler and during her whole childhood. I just can't see how this could have been as we all lived in the same house, she shared a room with her twin etc... No one can remember anything like that but all my other siblings (there are 6 of us) are believing her. I just cannot. She told me he did the same thing to me but I can't remember anything like this. I think I'd have remembered something so awful (and I remember lots of stuff from my childhood).
My poor mum has been accused of being complicit of the abuse (as in she was aware of it). She's a broken woman in her 70s now.
I have no idea what to believe tbh. I will never know for sure. My sister has been unwell physically (Lyme disease) and psychologically for years.
I love all of my family but there have always been huge cracks behind the apparent happy facade. All my siblings have gone non contact with my parents. They both live a very isolated life. My mum doesn't go out at all. She's cut herself off from the few friends she had.
I'm the only one with children out of all of us. We see my parents twice a year (I live abroad).
I feel heartbroken because:
- my family is broken
- I feel so much pity for my mum. She's had a hard life,and cannot even enjoy her later years in peace (even though I struggle with our relationship, I feel immense pity for her as a person)
- I feel I've lost my family
- I feel my children are missing out on all those aunts and uncle (two haven't met my second child,who is 5 already). They don't know them.
- I don't even know how to explain this awful turn of events to my children when they're older
- I fear my parents' deaths so much as they won't have anyone's support but mine (and I live abroad). I'm worried they'll suffer immensely as their children turned their back on them (apart from me).
- I worry for my autistic son (9) all the time,and can't share any of these worries with my family because no one is really well enough to be supportive and willing to listen
- I suffer from high anxiety and always think the worst will happen (it has in some ways).
-I feel I'm grieving for people who are alive
I know I need therapy but it won't fix my family and the future. I feel this enormous weight on my shoulders, and try very hard to not pass it on to my children.
Some days, I feel so shockingly sad that I lose all hope for the future.
I turn to the Samaritans as I don’t know how to explain the whole mess and its impact on me (friends will say "oh,that's nice " when I tell them.my parents are coming for a few days, even though they know the situation. It's like nobody can understand the utter soul destruction that has happened).
I want to know if I'll be able to not be crippled by sadness and anxiety one day. I can't know of course. I suppose this post is to allow me to out my situation, and maybe glean some useful perspectives.