Where to start,
Way back in 2001, I had been a stay at home mom, once my youngest was in school full time I went to work full time, my job was straight days mon-fri, dumbass worked shift.
I left 2 really well adjusted kids when I went to work, my little girl was so bubbly and outgoing, she even sang in front of her whole school(of course I took the day off work to attend), she was a real joy of a little girl. Over the next several years I started to notice a change in her, the clothes she choose, the sullenness she now had, thought maybe it might be hormonal. I questioned dunbass and her,I questioned the oldest child, I kept saying that something was off, had changed since I was working and away from home and dumbass was now in charge at times
I knew dumbass had grown up in an abusive home, all forms of abuse, he and his family kept this little tidbit of information from me for the first few years we were together, then the horror stories started to come out, never from dumbass,from his oldest sister
Spanking wasn't a common thing in our home, I believed in negotiating situations, giving choices giving them the power to decide if they wanted to do what is appropriate or have consequences, grounding, extra reading, writing out what was wrong with the situation, how they think it should be handled, age appropriate,
November 2006 dumbass's oldest sister commits suicide, 6 days after the funeral a counselor at my daughters school called and said to me she was at high risk of hurting herself, and she was afraid of her dumbass dad. I jumped into repair mode, dumbass was at home that morning so I went to discuss it with him, and all he could say was well what about me, and all I could say was what the fuck about ya, I took her to counselors, he never got on board. No abuse stories came out during counseling, I then caught him cheating and booted his ass out in 2007, he was out for a few months then I stupidly took him back for a short period of time, she swears nothing happened after 2007,
Her last year of high school she made a comment that she had no childhood memories, I thought that odd as I have lots of memories, so I started to encourage her to get counseling again, finally when she was in college she reached out on her own for counseling, the counselor suggested EMDR to bring out her memories, no memories came out for over a year, or at least she didn't say anything to me
We moved out of her childhood home in November 2013, by January 2014 she asked me about pornography on her bedroom tv, I told her that wasn't possible as we never had the extra cable package to get those channels, I knew it had to be dumbass, fast forward to the end of February, and know she remembers him masturbating on toilet while she was in bathtub, we discuss this and in talking we come up to charges, with it being historical with only that information, I made a comment that I didn't know if that was a chargeable offense or not, she took it as me saying it wasn't that bad that others have suffered much worse, March 26 2014 I woke to a note taped to my coffee maker stating that he made her perform oral sex on him in the bathtub(bathtub is how I can date the time frame it was an old claw foot tub, we NEVER did family baths, not even the 2 kids together) I ran to her room to make sure she was okay, then I snapped
I didn't know what to do, go to the police or go and get my own justice for my baby, he destroyed who she should have been, I did choose the police, figured it would do her no good having me in jail
It's going to be a hard case to prove, they are waiting for her to have more memories, she's mad because I went to the police, and she wasn't ready for that, even though dumbass lives 3500 miles away I needed the police between him and I, I'm afraid I will attack him like a mad monkey if I ever have to see him again
She won't talk to me about it, she won't go to a counselor, I suggested to her to go for STD testing, the police want her to work with victims services, she just wants to forget about it happening
Since going to the police, I am now able to discuss this situation with friends,thank god it was so hard keeping it bottled up inside, it was really hard for 3 months looking at my son wanting to ask him what he remembers from the time period that the abuse was happening
I've never had to deal with anything like this before, I don't know what to do for her, she's 20, so an adult, from those that have been through this, what can I do to help? do I pull back, not bring it up? I feel helpless I don't know what to do for her to help