2012-12-15 04:51:08 UTC
My mom and my father were married for 27 years (only God knows how) being that he physically & emotionally abused her and my five older siblings, As well as cheating on her multiple times. My point is, although I did have a Very prominent father figure in my life, it was an extremely negative one. My oldest memory (I must have been 5 or so) was of my dad beating my oldest sister with a glass bottle, until she collapsed on the floor crying. why? She didn't clean the microwave well enough. My second oldest memory was of me coming downstairs to find my father on a porn website; And when I asked what the lady was doing with the man's "pee pee" in her mouth (keep in mind I was 7, and a 'pee pee' was still a unmentionable body part ) and his exact words that I can remember to this day were "She's cleaning something". WTF?
Yeah. Pretty ****** up, right? It gets worse. So if you're already pretty disgusted, please feel obliged to click that little 'Left' Arrow on the top left of your computer screen. I can't blame you.
So.
Evil father beats family, yada yada. But as much as my subconscious tries to block it out.. he was also was pretty sick in other ways too. I had just turned 8 when he first touched me. Not something I like to remember... Thank god for selective amnesia. This carried on for 3 years until it got completely serious, and I realized in my 11 year old head that this couldn't be right. So I told my mom. She had already separated my dad 5 years prior (although they weren't yet divorced, so he was allowed to come and go in the house as he pleased) She immediately put me through counseling and got a restraining order that lasted about 4 months, before she dropped the charges. Why? Because in a freak accident, my father had broken his back. and with his history (If she actually HAD gone through with the charges of child abuse/ect) he would be thrown in jail. And while I was disgusted with myself constantly for letting him do that **** to me, she claimed that he wasn't fit to go to jail. My mom was one hell of a saint. Seriously.
My point is... to this day he disgusts me. Whenever I see him (which is on a every-other-day basis now, even though I'm almost all grown up & My parents are Looong since divorced) I get this gross feeling. When he gets close for a hug I have to squeeze my eyes shut and bite my tongue in order not to make an audible noise of absolute disgust. My (Noted, VERY) Christian mother says "He's been through counseling.. he's sorry for what he did." But I can't get over what happened. I flinch whenever he touches my elbow even. You have no idea how repulsed I am when he kisses my forehead; which he's made a habit of lately. He pretended to not have any memory of what happened so many years ago... but I can't seem to forget. Or sleep, because of it for that matter.
Anyways.. now that you have the Whole back story:
This may seem childish. But recently I've been having some extreme issues with relationships.. I have horrible commitment issues with men. And as backwards as this seems, I often ruin my pending relationships with significant others by jumping into bed WAY too fast. It's not that I crave the attention or anything... I just want to be wanted (*Cough* CORNY *Cough*) ..But very true. & Whenever it comes to talking about my father (or my childhood at all for that matter) I either get overly skittish or pull a blank, and switch the subject *Quickly!*. This has resulted in me only having one outstandingly Long relationship (Almost 2 years.) Coincidentally.. it was my faults that ended it. The regret full part? He was the first man in my life that I Ever trusted enough to share my past 'Father' issues with. Two days later we broke up. the disgust that I had bottled up all that time came out, and I took it out on him because I was so embarrased. Ever since he scampered away with his tail in between his legs, I haven't seen nor heard of him since. (Pshh, I wonder why? It was probably the overly-emotional woman that chased him out of her house armed with a hairdryer & wine glass after he suggested that she was 'damaged' during a fight. Yeah. Sounds 'bout right.)
My point is, Many failed relationships & heartbreaks later... (Oh, and don't forget to scatter a few mental -breakdown's in there as well) I'm still stuck with the same predicament. I love my current boyfriend of 6 months... how do I open up to him (emotionally or physically) without either over-burdening him, or scaring him away??
I am so exhausted of ruining magical relationships because of foolish & deeply cutting needs/ fears that shouldn't be affecting my life anymore..
Thank you, for any assistance :P
- A 'damaged' girlfriend.