Post by dolly on Apr 25, 2017 17:18:53 GMT -8
Hi all:
This is the first time I’m posting here. I have been editing this post because this is not easy for me to talk about. I never talk about it with people I know and that is why I'm posting it here.
I had what I felt was an unhealthy relationship with my father. He would always give me money and gifts, which I highly appreciated, but then he got very compulsive and excessive about it, which made me uncomfortable. I mean, I hardly ever asked him for any of these gifts or money; they were things he wanted me to have, that he insisted on giving me all the time. It got to the point when I finally told him that he didn't always have to buy me things or give me money, and he got really upset and angry at me.
He also used to be an alcoholic (he's cleaned himself up since then, which is to his credit), and fondled me inappropriately a few times when he was drunk. My parents were divorced, and I had to see him on weekends, which was part of their custody agreement. On these weekends, he would spend hours complaining about his relationship with my mother.
I hate to sound ungrateful, but I guess the reason I was so uncomfortable with him giving me all this money and gifts was I was growing up, becoming more independent, wanted to earn my own money and get my own things, and didn't want or need my parents to get involved in it. I feel he insisted on giving me money and gifts all the time because he wanted to keep me dependent on him, that he wanted me to stay a kid he could easily control, that he wanted to infantilize me. I remember I told him this once, and of course he denied it.
Also, he did touch me inappropriately when he was drunk. I can't forget this. I want to love him, I want to be grateful, and I do feel these things for him. But at the same, I also feel revulsion towards him. I can't help this.
All this happened when I was a pre-teen and early teenager, and I never told anyone about it; simply because I wasn't sure it would do any good if I did. Everyone thought I should be grateful to my father for being so generous with me, including some people that I originally thought were my friends, but found out later that they only wanted to friends with me because they wanted to take advantage of me because of my father. I tried to tell them my relationship with him wasn't nearly as ideal as they though it was, and they didn't want to hear it. Looking back on it now, I think they brushed it off because they saw me the way they wanted to see me: this daddy's little girl who had everything and who they believed could be their living ATM machine.
For so much of my childhood, I felt I was never allowed to have my own identity outside of what my father and peers thought me to be.
I feel like my father consciously or unconsciously groomed me to be his kept woman, and I feel so much shame over it.
One thing I have realized lately is that none of this was my fault; especially since I hardly ever asked for any of the money or presents he gave me.
I would love to know anyone’s thoughts on this.
Thanks in advance.
P.S. I'm glad there is a forum on covert incest, because I think covert incest can lead to overt incest; just as emotional abuse can lead to physical abuse. It was certainly my experience.
This is the first time I’m posting here. I have been editing this post because this is not easy for me to talk about. I never talk about it with people I know and that is why I'm posting it here.
I had what I felt was an unhealthy relationship with my father. He would always give me money and gifts, which I highly appreciated, but then he got very compulsive and excessive about it, which made me uncomfortable. I mean, I hardly ever asked him for any of these gifts or money; they were things he wanted me to have, that he insisted on giving me all the time. It got to the point when I finally told him that he didn't always have to buy me things or give me money, and he got really upset and angry at me.
He also used to be an alcoholic (he's cleaned himself up since then, which is to his credit), and fondled me inappropriately a few times when he was drunk. My parents were divorced, and I had to see him on weekends, which was part of their custody agreement. On these weekends, he would spend hours complaining about his relationship with my mother.
I hate to sound ungrateful, but I guess the reason I was so uncomfortable with him giving me all this money and gifts was I was growing up, becoming more independent, wanted to earn my own money and get my own things, and didn't want or need my parents to get involved in it. I feel he insisted on giving me money and gifts all the time because he wanted to keep me dependent on him, that he wanted me to stay a kid he could easily control, that he wanted to infantilize me. I remember I told him this once, and of course he denied it.
Also, he did touch me inappropriately when he was drunk. I can't forget this. I want to love him, I want to be grateful, and I do feel these things for him. But at the same, I also feel revulsion towards him. I can't help this.
All this happened when I was a pre-teen and early teenager, and I never told anyone about it; simply because I wasn't sure it would do any good if I did. Everyone thought I should be grateful to my father for being so generous with me, including some people that I originally thought were my friends, but found out later that they only wanted to friends with me because they wanted to take advantage of me because of my father. I tried to tell them my relationship with him wasn't nearly as ideal as they though it was, and they didn't want to hear it. Looking back on it now, I think they brushed it off because they saw me the way they wanted to see me: this daddy's little girl who had everything and who they believed could be their living ATM machine.
For so much of my childhood, I felt I was never allowed to have my own identity outside of what my father and peers thought me to be.
I feel like my father consciously or unconsciously groomed me to be his kept woman, and I feel so much shame over it.
One thing I have realized lately is that none of this was my fault; especially since I hardly ever asked for any of the money or presents he gave me.
I would love to know anyone’s thoughts on this.
Thanks in advance.
P.S. I'm glad there is a forum on covert incest, because I think covert incest can lead to overt incest; just as emotional abuse can lead to physical abuse. It was certainly my experience.