I hope it’s understood that there was one other person who held the key in their hand and could have stopped the abuse, the rubbing up against me, the sexual assault. The harassment and disgusting groping and moaning that I endured and that person was his mother who witnessed it and turned a blind eye except to worry about herself being sued for the sexual harassment that I lived with day after day.
I’m 52. She’s 73-74? It’s past time or it might never be able to be said.
I wrote a letter to his mother and sent it via Facebook.
I don’t want to hear back. I don’t want a reply. I don’t want guilt thrown my way or excuses. I just need to say what it felt like to have her know and do nothing to help me.
Me
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