Don’t go. And don’t make up an excuse. You’re an adult. Just say that you wont be attending, and if they press for details, say there are various reasons that you have no intention of discussing with them. |
+1. You don't owe ANYONE an excuse. |
The only person who should feel bad about anything is your uncle. Do not allow his actions to make you feel guilty or rob you of your sense of safety by not attending.
I disagree with PPs who suggest that you should make up some excuse for not attending. Simply do not attend. If someone asks you why you didn’t, plainly reply that a situation transpired years ago and that you are simply unable to come to terms with it. You do not need to share details if you’re uncomfortable doing so, but you’re still being impeccable with your word. Making up a work or illness excuse would be to cover for this man, and I’m over victims having to do that. Don’t convince yourself that you’re doing a favor to his daughters by protecting them from the truth. Odds are decent he’s been inappropriate with them as well. I wish you the best of luck. There’s a lot of men out there who do ugly things to young women. I hope you can find some strength and closure in his last days. |
He's an uncle you weren't close to. Send a card to his family and stay home. If you can't stand the thought of it reflecting badly on you then you miraculously get violently ill on the day you're supposed to travel/go to the funeral. |
Don’t go! Most people don’t expect people to travel to a different part of the country for the death of an elderly relative unless they were very close. |
I imagine there are others with similar circumstances. Mine is almost exactly your story, OP. The difference is that you thankfully have no reason to go, so please don't!
I have an Uncle by marriage (DH to my maternal aunt). I babysat their kids when I was 14-17. I found penthouse mags in a guest bathroom that weren't ever there before. Now that I think back, I realize they were probably planted there since it was the only bathroom I used. He was blatantly flirty. I lived in an apartment building and he would ride elevator with me to be sure I arrived at my my floor (safely ha). It was then that he began asking me about boyfriends and kissing etc. He snapped my bra strap once and I remember this night vividly. I was 16 when he did it and I was exhausted (his kids were a handful). I screamed at him to never ever touch me again. He never escalated beyond that night. I got a different job but would still see him at family events. Once when I was 17, I was out in his front yard playing with kids. He came over with his neighbor, introduced us and told me that his friend was a doctor and then turned to neighbor and said, I bet you'd like to exam her (Snort snort). By 17, I had experienced enough inappropriate male attention that I was pretty street smart. My BIL was also a creep and he still is. He's been slapped into place. It's sickening how most of us can look back and realize how many situations short of non consent, have occurred. I don't think my uncle or BIL would ever forcibly assault women. I pray they never have! But, they sure played the grooming game like they had a consensual shot. Calculating, disgusting men. I've experienced no less than a dozen situations that would be defined as #meetoo. Sadly, so many of us. Uncle is now in his 80's, widower and declining. You made me think of what I would do in your situation. I attended my aunt's funeral. I am pretty close with his youngest daughter and she came with her husband and kids to my father's funeral. I would show up for my cousin. I will not honor him in my mind or heart. I was not physically assaulted and this is the only way I can justify attending. Doesn't make him less of a predator, only that I luckily beat him at his game. |