My mother's friend began the sexual abuse in February 1963 (when I was 13). In August (when I was 14) my parents told me they thought I shouldn't go on a trip with him since he was a latent homosexual.

I said he wasn't latent. My mother asked if I enjoyed being penetrated. I said no it hurt. She said Then you are O K.

He molested me once more and that was the last I ever saw of him. When I tried to talk to my mother later, she said she couldn't talk about it, it made her feel guilty.

I have no doubt there was no prosecution nor do I believe any effort to protect other's from his perdition and violation.

I think that indicates I got no justice, and the complicity in my abuse by my parents offered no protection for several months and then some protection. I guess they made him go away from me.


Edited by genedebs (07/30/13 01:52 AM)