RapierFugue
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ORIGINAL: HeatherMcLeather quote:
What is it about your mother that you appreciate? Nothing. She failed me when I needed her. No, not just failed me, she turned on me. My uncle, her brother, who lives with my parents, started molesting me when I was 15. When I finally went to her and told her, she refused to believe me, she accused me of either lying or sometimes she maintains that I seduced him. She still holds that view. That's why I don't speak to her. Strewth. I'm not surprised*. A mate of mine had a similar thing going on ... molested by his mum's brother a few times when he was in his early teens, so he told his mum, who laughed it off. It all came to light when we were sitting in our local pub years later and his uncle walks in, and before I really know too much of what was happening, my mate had shoved a rather large knife (which was on the bar top, to cut bar snack cheeses with) into the guy, to quite a surprising (well I was surprised, and I'm fairly sure his uncle was) depth, in such a casual and un-angry way that, even at that moment, I thought "there's something fishy going on here". Especially as my mate is about the least aggressive bloke you could ever wish to meet. The uncle didn't die, but of course the police had to interview him, and then, by turns, the truth outed. His uncle ended up (once out of a prolonged stay in hospital) going to jail for it, and his mum never "forgave" my mate for that although, as I pointed out, he (my mate) didn't have anything to apologise for, as best I could see. It was that incident I was thinking about when I said I was really grateful for the mum (and family) I had, above. *that you don't speak to her, not that ... well, you get it.
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