Most children remember their child hood like yesterday. They remember every summer they spent at the beach and who all their childhood friends were. This is usually a great thing and most people do not want to forget and love reminiscing about it every time they see old childhood buddies.
I cannot remember mine and to be honest I really do not want to. My parents were divorced when my sisters and I were very young. When I was around 11 years old my mother was murdered by her ex boyfriend. My sisters and I then moved in with my father and his new wife. My father worked a lot and was never really home so my step mother was left to take care of us. This is where this story gets interesting.
We grew up in a household that was forged in hell. I say this because our step mother abused us in many ways. We felt like Cinderella as we were made to clean the house everyday and cook three meals a day and anytime that she needed a snack. We were at her beck and call every day of our lives. Whenever we did do something wrong or if she just felt like it, she punished us by giving us a cup of dawn dish liquid mixed with a little water to drink. If we did not hold it down then we would have another cup to drink. We were beaten for no reason and I even had TV remote controls thrown at my head several times for no reason. This went on for years until I got old enough to fight back a little. But even then we were still controlled and brainwashed into thinking that we were living in a fairytale and if we were to move anywhere else life would be much worse.
Once my father got hurt at work he began to stay home and see this entire abuse taking place and did nothing to stop it. He then began with his psychological abuse by saying rotten things about our mother and her side of the family. The only time that my mother’s side of the family was any good was when my father needed money.
When my mother died the attorney set up a small trust fund for us to have when each of us turned nineteen years of age. When this time rolled around my father conned his way into getting this money from us stating that we had made him a promise when we were young to give him this money. He did this to all three of us.
I tell you all this information because I know my father did not do much to actually abuse us personally I know that by keeping us in that place with her, he was pretty much doing the same to us as she was. The questions that I want to know is when does logic and common sense get thrown out of the window? Why is it that people throw out their common sense and reasoning when it comes to their partners? My father knew that we were in an abusive relationship (with his wife) why did he not get us out? Was the sex that good that he could just forget about his children and even bring another one in this world (with her)? Our we as parents just so selfish that we will not do what is right for our children if it means giving up something or someone that we like?
I do not think that I could continue in a relationship that is not good for me or my children. Does anyone else feel this way or is it just me?
When does logic and common sense get thrown out of the window?
By ashleylee00 - Posted on November 13th, 2007
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Here are some domestic violence and abuse chat rooms where you may find some people who have gone through similar experiences and can help you:
http://www.yesican.org/chat.html
http://www.rhiannon3.net/womenchat.html
http://stepchat.com/abuse/
Sometimes you have to apply and wait for an email from moderators, to confirm that you are actually a survivor and not just some jerk trying to get into the chat room. Don't be afraid; these can be very helpful and I really recommend them if you are reaching out for others who will understand your experience and how you are feeling.
However, abuse chat rooms DO NOT replace therapy, and if you feel that you are depressed or just need to talk to somebody in person, that can be very helpful too. Don't be afraid to ask for help, there is no shame in doing so.
Good luck, and if you need anything feel free to PM me.
I don't think it was just sex, but more of an issue with codependency. It's still not an excuse, but some people are just so afraid of change that they will put up with almost anything. My sister's husband beats her up all the time, but she won't leave him. What's sad is there is nothing I can do about it. She has to want the change for herself and her kids.
I agree with engkatiemarie, however. You should probably be in some sort of couselling program to get all of your feelings about your childhood out in the open. That way you'll be able to work through everything you're experiencing and hopefully be able to get passed the torturous abuse.