Sexual Abuse Support Group
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When my mother touched my genitals she always had a "good" reason. I remember her being odd and intense when she was touching me - now I know that she was turned on. Yech!
(1) When I was 4 she said I had a vaginal problem and that she needed to insert suppositories into my vagina. There was never a medical reason for this. She lingered there between my legs for a long time and was almost being seductive - creepy.
(2) When I was 8 she told me that we had to save money by taking shorter showers and she had to teach me how to wash quickly. She lingered at my genitals for a long time washing me very slowly and watching my face. I was scared and humiliated because she also told me I was getting fat during that shower.
(3) To save money again - I was supposed to learn how to save toilet paper and she had to show me how to wipe myself (this sounds ludicrous but it's true). She again lingered at my genitals and watched my face closely.
At other times she would become giggly about what she was doing. On Sundays she would give me, my brother and my sister enimas all at the same time and she would be giggling - talk about strange. I seriously doubt that all 3 of us were constipated every single Sunday and at the very same time. She clearly was getting a charge out of it.
There were many other times that she would touch my genitals but I only have vague memories of the other times. The most important part of this to me is that she always had that odd and intense thing going on when she would touch me. It was very creepy at the time and it gives me that same creepy feeling to this day.
Was anyone else given nonsensical reasons as to why their abuser had to touch them intimately?
When my mother touched my genitals she always had a "good" reason. I remember her being odd and intense when she was touching me - now I know that she was turned on. Yech!
(1) When I was 4 she said I had a vaginal problem and that she needed to insert suppositories into my vagina. There was never a medical reason for this. She lingered there between my legs for a long time and was almost being seductive - creepy.
(2) When I was 8 she told me that we had to save money by taking shorter showers and she had to teach me how to wash quickly. She lingered at my genitals for a long time washing me very slowly and watching my face. I was scared and humiliated because she also told me I was getting fat during that shower.
(3) To save money again - I was supposed to learn how to save toilet paper and she had to show me how to wipe myself (this sounds ludicrous but it's true). She again lingered at my genitals and watched my face closely.
At other times she would become giggly about what she was doing. On Sundays she would give me, my brother and my sister enimas all at the same time and she would be giggling - talk about strange. I seriously doubt that all 3 of us were constipated every single Sunday and at the very same time. She clearly was getting a charge out of it.
There were many other times that she would touch my genitals but I only have vague memories of the other times. The most important part of this to me is that she always had that odd and intense thing going on when she would touch me. It was very creepy at the time and it gives me that same creepy feeling to this day.
Was anyone else given nonsensical reasons as to why their abuser had to touch them intimately?
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I have been here before, a long long time ago and now I am back.Forgive me for not just saying what I want to say,even under a triple dose of antidepressants it is still raw and seeping and I am hesitant at revealing it as at least under the bandages around my heart I don,t have to look at how raw and wounded.My child was cleaved from my heart by his own actions. my child of ten,turning eleven...
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theatre and I are there already. I'm having a very berry tea with crackers, cheese and cherry tomatoes and she's having a joint with some beer and we're both on really comfy recliners on thick pile carpet. we need some help with the decor if anyone is around??
My SA experiences are very different than yours but we share the deep scars left by those who abused us.
You mother was in a position of trust and power. I am so truly sorry that she hurt you.
I wish you strength, healing and peace.
((HUGS))
I think it's so sinister to make a child believe that something so awful is really good and then let them grow up knowing that everything they feel or think is wrong. It probably makes it hard to be angry.