Sexual Abuse Support Group
Sexual abuse is a relative cultural term used to describe sexual relations and behavior between two or more parties which are considered criminally and/or morally offensive. Different types of sexual abuse involve: Non-consensual, forced physical sexual behavior such as rape, incest or sexual assault, or psychological forms of abuse, such as verbal sexual behavior or...
It's pretty normal to fantasize about killing your assailant.
When i was 15 i put raid and scotch guard in my grandfather's coffee. Was is a healthy thing to do? No. Did it fix anything? No. Was it a mature thing to do? No. Was is a smart thing to do? Probably not. Did it feel good? YES!!!!!!!!!. I have to add he didnt die from it but it felt good at the time like.... justification but it wasnt true justification it was just my anger.
You are no more of a monster than i am.
Paige.
Hang in there.
I was recently reading a booket on abuse. It talked about how feelings like anger can side track the real issue. It finally accured to me that I spent years pissed off at g*d and not the criminal that did. I really had liked the person that did it. The anger caused me never to deal with the big feelings of the pedipile that did it. When I came to process that, I felt 100 lbs lighter.
however, it's different to think vs act.
I actually forgave my abuser long ago. I realized that things are not black and white, AND it's empowering to me to make that choice.
Oh, and your abuser is not worth the lose YOU'd suffer for committing murder.
And most importantly :-) You could only do it once.
Sorry, I have a dark sense of humor
As i got older i wanted to hurt them very much and would fantasisie about doing so, but i never did.
Now, nearly 40 years later, i realise the thingthat would have hurt them most was to tell people, but i was frightened t the time and didnt reallly undestand.
You are no monster, you are being totally human.
Killing them is a finality, even if its theoretically I got allot of closure, though I didn't really deal with it until much, much later. I just don't care to do anything to him, he already did enough damage to f*** me up for life, I can only repair what was done by not allowing it to ruin my life anymore than it has already.
3 guys robbed him, forced him to drive to an isolated location, beat him and stabbed him about 15 times...They discussed chopping him into pieces too, but they did not.
Amazingly enough, the SOB lived. He was expected to leave the ICU in a body bag by the docs.
Now he has to live with this beat-up, pain-riddled, morbidly obese old body, in a world where the few people who give a crap about his existence don't even like him very much.
...Wow, that just warms the cockles of my heart to think about...