My statement was quoting the post above me. I wouldn’t know a hymen if it popped me in the eye.
The point I was trying to get across, which evidently, throws me into lunacy, is that parents should be diligent about making sure their children are not harmed. Knowing the things my father did to me when I was an infant tells me that their had to be signs that either my mother did not notice, or did not care to notice. It wasn’t until I told my mother what he did that she took us away. Meanwhile, I had been having all sorts of problems “down there” and in retrospect, my mother said she SHOULD have known, but that she was so naive it never occurred to her.
So get off my fucking back you judgmental piece of shit, stop questioning my sanity in ways you have no fucking concept of how many country miles you are from being even close to correct.
I have issues that persist to this day. I am a reasonably normal, well-adjusted, tax paying, home owning, job having decent human being. I’m also the one that attempted to save my half-sister from the same fate I had by going through the legal system, appealing to her mother and family, and had no other choice than to know he was doing the same fucking thing to another child, 20 years later. And if given the choice, he’d do it again, to anyone around.
THAT is the world I live in. THAT is the world my daughter has to live in. When you look your mother dead in the eye, deal with her resenting you for “stealing her husband” even though she doesn’t have the balls to admit it, when you see children thrown to the wolves for parents who don’t give a shit and you are doing every. fucking. thing. possible. to make it so the world SHE, my daughter, lives in, is different from the one that I lived in, then you come on over, have a cup of coffee and decide who in this scenario is a lunatic.
I consider myself incredibly fortunate that I have dealt with those fears and had enough therapy to not be a fruitcake about men being around my daughter. Her first babysitter was a guy. Her last babysitter was a man and wife. Her relationship with her father means the world to me. That in no way means that I don’t look her over a bit every time she comes home from the babysitter. If suggesting to parents that they be aware of what can be out there and take reasonable means to do so, makes me a lunatic, then by god, I’m a lunatic.
One of my favorite scenes from a movie was an Adam Sandler movie about him finding some kid/being a dad or whatever. He needed to give the kid a bath, but was nervous about what was right, so he had the kid bathe with his swim suit on. We call it “getting all Scuba Steve.”
It kills me that their are predators out there. It kills me that decent, caring, kind men have to feel bad about interacting with children because of that. It kills me that people don’t understand it isn’t the creepy guy under the bridge they have to worry about. Child molesters, especially ones like my father, go out of their way to be appealing to children. Hell, there was never a weekend that their wasn’t a houseful of kids at my fathers house. EVERYONE trusted him with their kids. I can imagine how Hal feels. I can also imagine how military dad feels. I have a much harder time understanding how SUV guy feels.
So fuck you and get off my back.