Sorry for the longish and random post. I just don't know what to do right now.
About 6 years ago, at my grandfathers 90th birthday party, my mum's husband gave me a hug to say thank you for bringing food or whatever.. During which he held me really close and reached down and groped my arse. I immediately got the hell out of dodge and told my husband who simply shrugged it off as "A bit weird"
I ultimately ended up convincing myself it didn't happen, until it happened again a while later. Since then I have not allowed any physical contact between us. Not even a handshake. I'm really uncomfortable being around him, he always sits with his hand in his crotch literally fingering his gooch and it makes me feel ill. I eventually told my mum when she confronted me about being so off with him, but she too just shrugged it off as him being 'very affectionate'. Personally I think there is a very clear line between OK and not OK, but whatever, I went back to avoiding physical contact and keeping it to myself.
Now here's the thing. My mum doesn't drive and they are about to move far enough away that if she comes to see me, he'll be coming too because he will have to drive her. I told my husband that I'm really worried about this because although I really want my mum around in those first few days and weeks after this baby is born, I really DON'T want him around. Establishing breast feeding is difficult and you can't really use a cover and I just can't bare to be doing that with him around. I feel sick about it.
My husband just told me that I'd just have to take the baby upstairs alone to feed.
I said that that was a horribly unsupportive thing to say. He responded that if I make a big deal out of this I'll just blow my family apart.
I honestly don't know what to do. I feel like if anybody should have my back on something like this it should be my husband. He's making me feel like I'm just making things awkward and it's my fault.
I can't talk to my mum. If I tell my dad shit will really hit the fan. I don't have many friends. I feel like I want to leave, but I've nowhere to go.
About 6 years ago, at my grandfathers 90th birthday party, my mum's husband gave me a hug to say thank you for bringing food or whatever.. During which he held me really close and reached down and groped my arse. I immediately got the hell out of dodge and told my husband who simply shrugged it off as "A bit weird"
I ultimately ended up convincing myself it didn't happen, until it happened again a while later. Since then I have not allowed any physical contact between us. Not even a handshake. I'm really uncomfortable being around him, he always sits with his hand in his crotch literally fingering his gooch and it makes me feel ill. I eventually told my mum when she confronted me about being so off with him, but she too just shrugged it off as him being 'very affectionate'. Personally I think there is a very clear line between OK and not OK, but whatever, I went back to avoiding physical contact and keeping it to myself.
Now here's the thing. My mum doesn't drive and they are about to move far enough away that if she comes to see me, he'll be coming too because he will have to drive her. I told my husband that I'm really worried about this because although I really want my mum around in those first few days and weeks after this baby is born, I really DON'T want him around. Establishing breast feeding is difficult and you can't really use a cover and I just can't bare to be doing that with him around. I feel sick about it.
My husband just told me that I'd just have to take the baby upstairs alone to feed.
I said that that was a horribly unsupportive thing to say. He responded that if I make a big deal out of this I'll just blow my family apart.
I honestly don't know what to do. I feel like if anybody should have my back on something like this it should be my husband. He's making me feel like I'm just making things awkward and it's my fault.
I can't talk to my mum. If I tell my dad shit will really hit the fan. I don't have many friends. I feel like I want to leave, but I've nowhere to go.