Short Version (as short as I can):
My husband and his older sister, Kate, have never gotten along. She has a lot of issues. They had a rough childhood (crappy parents, mom depressed, dad workaholic, mom died young from complications from diabetes when my husband was in college).
Kate is a drama queen, and engages in some truly hurtful and inappropriate behavior. She is bipolar and medicated for it. She has alleged past childhood sexual trauma before.
Anyway, this past weekend was the 10th anniversary of Mom passing away, and the family was supposed to get together and have an informal memorial. Kate’s wife texted me, the most neutral party, to say they probably couldn’t make it.
This is not shocking. In the five years I have known the family, Kate has dodged 8 of 10 family get-togethers. My husband and his father call Kate, text Kate, to no avail. Other family members call my husband to see if Kate is ok since she is ignoring everyone. Finally Kate’s wife comes out with it, she has been hospitalized for self harm, etc… she will be released next Wednesday.
So I call her wife to figure out what the heck is going on. In addition to the previous claims of sexual trauma she has experienced, Kate is now disclosing that her father abused her sexually as well.
I explained to my husband about the hospitalization, but did not tell him that his sister is now accusing his father of abuse. Fuckballs!!! This conversation occured last night, btw, so I’ve been sitting on this info for about 18 hours.
Make no mistake, my loyalty is 100% to my husband. I am sure this accusation will come to light eventually when Kate is released. It is going to hurt my husband badly. We have been dealing with a lot of shit lately. I don’t really want to pile any more shit on his plate. And he and his father are super-duper tight.
So, should I tell my husband, or wait until he hears it from his sister… if she ever decides to disclose to him?
Secondary issue - I have no doubt that Kate is full of shit, and her behavior in the past is the height of “the boy who cried wolf.” But there is a teeny-tiny place in my heart that thinks this might be true. I have a 14mos old son, and I have never left him alone with Grandpa. In my gut I just wouldn’t, and have been able to pass it off as over-protective new mommy. I was never concerned with sexual abuse, but just… something… I don’t know. Instinct, maybe. This part of it is kind of killing me, because even if there is only a 0.0001% chance that it is true, I’m really not going to take any chances with my child (or future children). But there is no way in hell my husband will ever believe his sister about this, and it has the potential to create a serious problem. FUCKBALLS!!!
Help!