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Date: April 11, 2013 04:10AM
I am an ex-member currently trying to redefine my relationship with my father and, as if it wasn’t already complicated enough when I was a TBM, it’s even harder now. My parents are both hard-core TBMs and if my relationship with my father disintegrates now, they’ll blame it on my choice to leave the church.
Here’s the issue. I was sexually abused by my father many times between ages seven and ten (for reference I am currently 28). He also sexually abused my mom’s youngest sister (who is only three years older than me) and made sexual passes at one of my mother’s other sisters. When I was ten, my dad loaded up a suitcase one day and left home. I remember my mom being really angry, but it was the “in shock” kind of angry. Apparently, he met right then with the Bishop and Stake President and shortly thereafter turned himself into the authorities. I didn’t learn until a couple of years ago that my aunt that he abused had been seeking help from her school and word was getting out. My dad heard the allegations from his in-laws and that’s when he turned himself in. So I had believed until I was finally told that that he had turned himself in of his own accord purely out a desire to do what was right.
He was sentenced to eight years of prison without parole. I was really just too young to get what was going on. I didn’t understand what sex was and why it was wrong. My mom was too freaked out by the subject to explain it to me and Social Services and therapists weren’t much help on this either. I didn’t understand “how” it was wrong until after I had hit puberty and then it started making sense. So for the first few years that he was gone, I just missed my “daddy”. I really didn’t get it. I just wanted him to come home. This idea “I want him to come home” burned into my brain so that even after I began to understand, it was difficult to reconcile my feelings about what happened. After my mom learned, while he was at house arrest at his parents’ house, that he had stopped eating and spent hours on the floor writhing in physical agony as well as emotional over what he had done that she decided that she wouldn’t divorce him so long as he repented and changed. From that point on, my mom was always very clear with all of us kids that she was going to stay married to him, that we were still a family, and he was going to repent. She was clear that she wouldn’t allow him to come home unless that not only did she have to believe he had changed, but I did as well and even then only if I said it was OK. Not to mention that her wonderful fortune-telling Patriarchal Blessing of hers told her to stand by her husband in all that he does in righteousness (or something to that effect). She interpreted this as meaning that if he chose the righteous path of changing, she needed to stand by hin.
Nevertheless, I grew up in a terrifyingly anxious home. (My mom always went on about how Social Services was going to take us away because she was standing by my father and wouldn’t divorce him). So not only did she use TSCC as a method to justify staying with him but also emphasized it strongly with us, that God would protect us from the government. Thanks to that I have been horrified by police officers and have real issues with strangers.
So I used TSCC to manipulate me into believing that my father definitely changed and I believed it blindly. His therapists were all Mormon as well as my personal therapist and our family therapist. In fact, the first Mormon therapist I had, though she did believe it was possible for him to change, she wasn’t blinded completely by that possibility. I wonder if one day she must have made it clear to my mom that going on about how “daddy’s coming home” and that wasn’t good for my wellbeing. I wonder that because unexpectedly one day we stopped seeing her and we were in the market for another Mormon therapist. My mom’s excuse was “She doesn’t believe in the Plan of Redemption”.
To get to the point, my father was released a few months after I turned 18. I had been working with my TBM therapist in helping me to reconcile my emotional issues regarding this whole debacle and we scheduled for us to have our first meeting with my father accompanied by the therapists, my paternal grandparents, the Bishop, and my mom. The fact that he couldn’t bear to look at me without a complete breakdown merely renewed my affirmation that “he had changed”. Throughout my adult life I have had questions about the truth of TSCC but I was always kept at bay by remembering that I believed that the “inspired” men of the church wouldn’t have rebaptized my father or reinstating his temple ordinances unless he HAD changed. So if the TSCC isn’t true, then how do I know that he has changed? Have I put my sisters and my newborn niece and any daughters I may have in the future in danger?
How do I reconcile this? I believe firmly that the church is not true. So all my reasons for believing he had changed aren’t valid. All I have left is the last ten years where he’s always been what I would consider a normal dad. But I’ve noticed that his and my mom’s relationship isn’t as solid as it used to be. (I’ve moved to a different state so I don’t see them very often) Nevertheless, my siblings who do live in their state have noted some odd behavior from a TBM, such as yelling the F-word at them during arguments.
Have I been duped by so-called plan of redemption? Have I been manipulated into creating this fluffy happy bunny universe of “it never happened”? My mom says that this “new” dad is like being married to a whole new person, that he’s “nothing” like the man he was before. I don’t know that. I was ten when he left and my memories from before that are sketchy at best. What I do remember that isn’t abuse related is mostly just what I would consider as “normal father behavior”. The aunt he abused left the church many years ago and still hasn’t forgiven him (so far as I know). And it was only more recently that my mother’s parents have started to soften up to him. So the way that I see it is that it seems I forgave him too quickly. That I was so eager to trust my mom in every word that came out of her mouth, that if she said TSCC was true and my dad was a changed man, then so be it. She always went on about how non-Mormon children who were abused have it so much harder because they don’t have the gospel to save them. That these kids are being taught to “hate” their fathers and be victims for the rest of their lives.
My sister just had her baby (my new niece) and she asked me if I had ever considered letting our father watch my son (alone). She’s still in school and needs a babysitter every so often and since my mom tends to be so busy doing temple work and being a temple worker, that our father is sometimes the only alternative. Because my kid is a boy, I told her that despite having multiple opportunities to abuse boys before going to jail, my father never showed any interest in boys. But when that was more prevalent my husband and I were TBMs and believed he had changed. But what do I say to her now about my niece? My mom is already not talking to me right now because of us leaving the church. My father says he will always be on speaking terms with me because I was the one who forgave him. Maybe that’s the rift in his and my mom’s marriage? But if my assumption is right, then their marriage is more unstable now than it was when my father was going to prison. ???
I do believe in being forgiving but at the same time I understand that there is no “magic revelation” proving that he’s done anything other fool everyone who’s willing to be fooled. I should also be clear that I have anxiety and panic disorder, something which wasn’t diagnosed until a few months ago but should have been dealt with years and years ago. When I first started having nighttime panic attacks, they resulted in me having a creepy feeling that something was in my room smothering me and choking me. Unable to breathe or cry out, I was terrified. These were horrible experiences that would never wish on anyone. When I told my mom about them she explained to me that I was being attacked by evil spirits. She even scheduled our Bishop to come over and exorcise the demons away. By the way, this did NOT work. I have had many, many episodes at night (as well as daytime episodes) over the years the most recent one being last night. But because I always had associated these horrid feelings as the presence of the devil and his minions, over time I began to dream about them specifically and associated these nightmares directly with them. Now that I know that they’re just panic attacks and I’m on medication to help control them, these episodes are far less frequent and less intense, thankfully. Last night I had my first episode in months but instead of a demon it was my father sexually assaulting me. This has led me to wonder if these episodes aren’t unconscious concerns about by father or suppressed memories. And I had allowed what my mom/the church to convince me to mask/hide what the anxiety was all about.
I feel very betrayed right now. Betrayed and angry. What are your thoughts, suggestions, recommendations, etc.? How should I approach my relationship with my father? Should I get therapy? I have to a very large extent reestablished relationship with my father that had been based on Mormon beliefs. How much work should I put into keeping that relationship?