Since I was the one who started this thread about my story, I guess I'll post this on here. Wasn't sure the best place to share this. The other day I had the most heart-breaking talk with my boys. I have three boys ages 4, 6, and 8. Over the years I have talked to them about "good touch, bad touch" but had never shared my story of abuse. My oldest is just one year younger than when my abuse started. The statistic is that 1 in 3 girls will be sexually abused so it's very likely that one day I'll have a daughter-in-law that was sexually abused. And very soon, if not already, my boys will have classmates who are victims of sexual abuse. I want them to know that our house is a safe place to talk about this. It's a hard subject but I want them to know that they can come to us when anything happens or if they hear their friends talking about it. Although I don't want to give them too much information, perhaps it's worse not giving them the information they may need. So once again I talked to them about "good touch, bad touch" and then I told them how when I was in 4rth grade an adult man had touched me in a way that made me uncomfortable. But I didn't know it was wrong and I didn't know that I could talk to my parents about it. So I didn't say anything for many years. My middle son was completely grossed out, as is appropriate. It really is gross. My oldest son asked me who it was that had touched me. Wow, that really hurt! I told him maybe someday I would tell him but I didn't think he was old enough to know yet. Someday I will have to tell them that it was my uncle who did this to me. This breaks my heart. But I will tell them because to really understand the whole story and the pain, the fact that it was a family member is really half of the story. I'm sure once they know the truth, they will have their own thoughts and feelings to sort through knowing that something like this happened within their own family. Sure I may protect them from hurt and confusion by not telling them, but I am not about secrecy and making people feel comfortable. Life is hard. People make bad choices. There is pain but there can also be healing. I want my boys to know that no topic is off limits in our family; that we will stand for truth and that sin will not be covered up. And as much as I would like them to remain innocent as long as possible, they need to know that there are bad people out there and we need to be wise and look out for each other.
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