For those of you who went through abusive childhood's (and unfortunately I know that applies to a lot of my peeps here), who do you feel more betrayed by - the parent who abused you or the parent who enabled/did nothing to stop what was happening?
I have been through one of the most extraordinary weeks of my life that I know has forever changed me at my most deep and fundamental level and this is something I am now grappling with in a full and undistorted way.