Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:NP. From the age of 3(my earliest memory) until 7, I was held down by my mother so my father could sexually assault me. From 7-12, I was forced to sleep at night in my fathers bed(I stopped fighting the abuse.) From 12-14 I had my own bed/bedroom but I wasn’t allowed to change anywhere but my bedroom, and I had no door. I was not allowed to shut the bathroom door, ever. At 15, my father tried to kill me (strangulation), was arrested and put in jail. The judge found him guilty but didn’t sentence him to anything but time served. CPS told my mother to choose-me or him. My mother spit in my face and chose him and I went into foster care. I haven’t laid eyes on either of them since. Nor do I plan to.
Lots, and lots, and lots of therapy is the only way I was able to free myself from my childhood.
My sincerest thoughts are with you and the fact that you must have had to work like hell in therapy to find your place today. I wish someone could've been there when you were little.
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Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:NP. From the age of 3(my earliest memory) until 7, I was held down by my mother so my father could sexually assault me. From 7-12, I was forced to sleep at night in my fathers bed(I stopped fighting the abuse.) From 12-14 I had my own bed/bedroom but I wasn’t allowed to change anywhere but my bedroom, and I had no door. I was not allowed to shut the bathroom door, ever. At 15, my father tried to kill me (strangulation), was arrested and put in jail. The judge found him guilty but didn’t sentence him to anything but time served. CPS told my mother to choose-me or him. My mother spit in my face and chose him and I went into foster care. I haven’t laid eyes on either of them since. Nor do I plan to.
Lots, and lots, and lots of therapy is the only way I was able to free myself from my childhood.
My sincerest thoughts are with you and the fact that you must have had to work like hell in therapy to find your place today. I wish someone could've been there when you were little.
Anonymous wrote:NP. From the age of 3(my earliest memory) until 7, I was held down by my mother so my father could sexually assault me. From 7-12, I was forced to sleep at night in my fathers bed(I stopped fighting the abuse.) From 12-14 I had my own bed/bedroom but I wasn’t allowed to change anywhere but my bedroom, and I had no door. I was not allowed to shut the bathroom door, ever. At 15, my father tried to kill me (strangulation), was arrested and put in jail. The judge found him guilty but didn’t sentence him to anything but time served. CPS told my mother to choose-me or him. My mother spit in my face and chose him and I went into foster care. I haven’t laid eyes on either of them since. Nor do I plan to.
Lots, and lots, and lots of therapy is the only way I was able to free myself from my childhood.
Anonymous wrote:As a child and up to my teenage years I was physically and emotionally abused by my dad on a regular basis. I'm not talking about spankings and getting yelled at, my dad used to beat me and call me all sorts of names. The worst was when he kicked me in the stomach knocking me down to the ground and punched me in the face. He's even dragged me by my hair to the basement and then continue to beat me. I was always scared of my dad and resented my mom for not protecting me. There were times where she would just sit there and watch me get my ass beat which made things 100x worse.
I've told my parents on several occasions that what they did to me in the past was not acceptable and they seem to just shrug it off. My mom even had the nerve to tell me I need to be more understanding because my dad had a terrible childhood and he did the best he could. After having a kid of my own, I could never imagine treating my kid the way my mom and dad treated me.
If you were physically and emotionally abused as a child by your parents, how do you cope with it now?
Anonymous wrote:NP. From the age of 3(my earliest memory) until 7, I was held down by my mother so my father could sexually assault me. From 7-12, I was forced to sleep at night in my fathers bed(I stopped fighting the abuse.) From 12-14 I had my own bed/bedroom but I wasn’t allowed to change anywhere but my bedroom, and I had no door. I was not allowed to shut the bathroom door, ever. At 15, my father tried to kill me (strangulation), was arrested and put in jail. The judge found him guilty but didn’t sentence him to anything but time served. CPS told my mother to choose-me or him. My mother spit in my face and chose him and I went into foster care. I haven’t laid eyes on either of them since. Nor do I plan to.
Lots, and lots, and lots of therapy is the only way I was able to free myself from my childhood.
Anonymous wrote:Has anyone’s parent truly changed and apologized?
I know the odds of this are essentially zero in my case but I just can’t seem to get my heart to understand that and stop waiting for my mom to come back and be different.
Anonymous wrote:These posts are really helpful. Thanks everyone for sharing. - not op
PS. A therapist who does work with those who have trauma and PTSD.Anonymous wrote:A good therapist and lots of hard work and Adult Child of Alcoholics/Dysfunctional families 12 step program has made a huge difference. Google ACA. Some good meetings locally.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Has anyone’s parent truly changed and apologized?
I know the odds of this are essentially zero in my case but I just can’t seem to get my heart to understand that and stop waiting for my mom to come back and be different.
No.