This is extremely hard for me to talk about but I#%92m at a lost of where to go or who to even turn to. I don't think a public forum is the place to talk about it but I have no where else to go. Right now my life is just as confusing as it can get and I almost hate myself for just being alive. So here it goes, I need some help or at the very least someone to listen.
When I was a child I was hurt very seriously by a family member, I didn#%92t know what he was doing to me at the time but he told me not to tell or something bad would happen. When I reached the age to know what it was all about I felt embarrassed and alone. I kept it a secret for all of my childhood and into my teen years. I told myself it was all just a dream, it wasn#%92t real… that is how I was able to deal with it. The pain was real and the secret was hurting me more than anyone could imagine.
At age 20 I met my current boyfriend and told him everything a year later with his help I was brave enough to write a letter to my family and explained what my cousin did to me when I was 7 years old. It was the most difficult thing I ever had to do in my life and the second I put the letter in the mail slot at the post office to the second I got the call from them I was so afraid, I thought they would be upset at me for not telling them sooner or they would call it a big lie or many other things that ran threw my mind. When I got the call my mom just said “I am so sorry, your dad and I are on our way to your house” That night was the closest I ever got to my parents.
As time when on I went threw consoling and my family had a hard time taking everything in, there was yelling and finger pointing. I had a hard time just getting things done, I had never failed a class and that semester I failed almost all my classes, next semester I could not even wake up in the morning, I was severely depressed and could not even go to my classes. I gained 50lbs in that year alone because I couldn't bring myself to do anything. I got to a point where I finally just took a whole year off from college because I couldn#%92t do it.
In those few years my cousin admitted to doing what he did, he said everything I said he did was true. He blamed it on his father who also did stuff to him when he was younger. I never hated a person more then him. He was also accused with abusing his son but it could never be proven so nothing was done. Not only did he get away with it, everyone felt sorry for what he did to me. I was not the victim here, he was. I could not go to family gatherings after that because he was always there. When my aunt died I could not go to her funeral because he was there and refused to leave. I sat in the van outside the church crying that day because the sight of him would make me more upset. My Mom had asked him to leave so I could at the very least see my aunts body, he said he had every right to be there and would not go. After that my Dad#%92s family can not stand my mom and wants nothing to do with her because of that. My mom has been there with me threw everything I#%92ve had to deal with and now she is an outcast as well.
Now it#%92s getting harder, my grandma has been trying to play tricks to get me to talk to him so I can “forgive” him and move on. Last thing she did on Thursday was plan a party for my Grandpa#%92s b-day and invited me knowing I refuse to see him. She set it up so that he would be there, when I got there I saw his truck and so I left. She wants things to be they way they where before I let my secret out. I know it never will and I tell her that but she doesn#%92t understand. I never want to see him ever again. If things whent my way he would be in jail but everything I#%92ve tired to do has fallen apart. He was under 18 when he hurt me so I can#%92t file charges towards him as an adult, I want to get a restraining order but I haven#%92t been able to yet. I#%92m hurting just thinking about it. I want my life back; I want him out of it. I don#%92t know who to turn to anymore. I don#%92t want to fall back into the deep depression I was in just a few years ago. I know I need help but I've doone everything I've can and still I'm hurting. I almost feel like I can't become the person I want to be because this is in the way.