I will never fully recover from being sexually abused and that’s OK.
It’s given me empathy.
I’m not bitter or mad, but after November 8th I’m afraid.
Allowing Trump to exist says we are abandoning all those that need our help. Collectively they’ve been thrown under the bus.
It seems America has said they will no longer stand up, step up and speak up for those in need.
So now it comes back to us. You and me.
Here’s why I know this.
When I told my mother that my step-father had been sexually abusing me for three years she said not to worry, she would make sure I was never alone with him again. Unfortunately this is a typical reaction of not confronting the abuser but sidestepping the problem. Other family members viewed my allegations as trumped up lies and innuendo. They bought his deceit and claims of innocence. He lied well. Everyone wanted to believe him. If we could just all get along everything would be OK.
In the end I was abandoned.
The bully won. The sexual abuser won. The con man won.
Is this starting to sound familiar?
Now think about some fifteen year old gay kid living in South Dakota. Or the young Muslim from Chicago. Or that disabled child in Indianapolis.
All they’re seeing is that a bully will now be running the show and making up rules that can hurt them. He will have that power and people are following his lead.
The masses believe his lies about being great again. Fear is not great.
So now it’s our turn to step up. It’s our obligation.
You see, my fifteen year old self became convinced I was wrong to tell the truth. I was worthless. The people in charge didn’t care. During those dark days I thought no one cared.
It doesn’t have to be this way… If someone speaks up things can change.
Years later, my 20 year old self was having an after work beer with some office mates. These friends knew my story. Our boss started to tell us what he would do if he ever met my step-father. He was from Glasgow and only someone with that accent could describe a grisly death in such a comical way.
We all laughed and my heart was mended.
Finally someone was saying “I will stand up for you.”
It’s what every child needs.