ChattyPenguin
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My physical abuse ended many decades ago, therapy occurred once I was on my own, and went on for decades as well (various therapists) and as a woman of 50, I thought it was all in my past.
Now he has dementia and needs care.
My family expects me to help; my Mom has no idea what took place but at least one sibling does.
Although only a few times a month and only for a few hours at a time, I'm expected to help feed him, help with his bodily functions, let him hold my hand, rub his arms when they are sore, tell him how much I love him . . .
Once when I was traveling to the facility he was staying in, I was expected to sleep in the now available bed in my parents house - the bed where he had abused me. It was not a good night and I've managed to avoid it since.
You get the idea.
Sometimes while sitting beside him I think about how much power he is exerting over us all. He's not a dumb man so sometimes I wonder if during his lucid moments he relishes in how he is once again messing with me. Sometimes I want to confront him, something I never did. His abuse went on for many years but although he seems to know who I am most of the time, he treats me differently now than he ever has.
Is the only solution to wait this out ?
Now he has dementia and needs care.
My family expects me to help; my Mom has no idea what took place but at least one sibling does.
Although only a few times a month and only for a few hours at a time, I'm expected to help feed him, help with his bodily functions, let him hold my hand, rub his arms when they are sore, tell him how much I love him . . .
Once when I was traveling to the facility he was staying in, I was expected to sleep in the now available bed in my parents house - the bed where he had abused me. It was not a good night and I've managed to avoid it since.
You get the idea.
Sometimes while sitting beside him I think about how much power he is exerting over us all. He's not a dumb man so sometimes I wonder if during his lucid moments he relishes in how he is once again messing with me. Sometimes I want to confront him, something I never did. His abuse went on for many years but although he seems to know who I am most of the time, he treats me differently now than he ever has.
Is the only solution to wait this out ?