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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.
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The parent who did nothing, who has literally cut me off, to maintain her denial. You see for a very long time, he was the "bad" guy, but I still had this one loving parent. Breaking through the denial about the abuse was nothing compared to seeing my "loving" parent for who she really was. It was more of a loss in many ways and felt like more of a betrayal. But frankly, neither rates very high. And I have spent more time untangling the myriad ways my father screwed me up even if I do get more angry and hurt about my mom.

It's difficult when your perspective shifts and you suddenly see everything in a new way. Hug two
I guess I am the odd one out here because I still hold more anger and resentment towards the main perpetrator, my father, than I do for my mother, the enabler. This is not to say I have a good or close relationship with either of them. When it comes to trusting them as an adult child, I trust my father more than my mother to be genuine about who he is. My mom is an unreliable, wishy-washy turncoat who plays whatever side is to her advantage. ***BUT*** I recognize that my mom is also a victim, and her actions, and inaction, stem from her instinct for survival. She was not a strong protector, and perhaps she put herself ahead of her children, but I feel sorry for her because she has no idea who she is inside.
Guess I'm the opposite as my mother was the active abuser, physically and emotionally. She also neglected me in many ways. My father was very low key and never defended me, except once when mom was raging out of control and could have badly injured me. He mostly would blame me for upsetting her. It was my fault all the time.

I guess this is why I work with a male T. His protection which he has shown to me over and over... is so very important in my healing.

TN

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