Psalm 22: A Letter to My Father
By: Caden McDonald
Sexual assault survivors and those that support them often find themselves coping with misplaced blame--grappling questions of responsibility and confusion. Ultimately, though, we must remember that sexual assault is the sole responsibility of the perpetrator. This poem, by Caden, discusses the cognitive dissonance surrounding misplaced blame when reporting sexual assault.
Do not be far from me,
You are my strength; come quickly to help me
for trouble is nearing my trembling body
& there is no one to help.
you (of all people) know that
i am not a religious person,
but i needed a savior.
when i am more bitter than grateful,
(more victim than survivor)
i read the bible in search of
a hero.
the darkness around me numbed to a
dull sunken sadness,
(a hollow sort of aching,
you know the kind)
& i spent my lonely days
h o p i n g
&
p r a y i n g
for a protector.
but day after day,
i found myself alone, isolated,
asking over and over again,
“why don’t you see?”
it seemed impossible to me that
the ones i love
did not (could not) see my pain
(i felt it was the most
obvious thing about me).
for years,
i blamed you.
i blamed you because
i needed you
& i thought you had ignored my
cries for help.
for that
(& for so much more)
i am sorry.
i see now that you were not blind
(nor foolish,
nor unloving)
but that you had been playing a game of Eye Spy
without having been given a list of items for
which to search.
it was not so much that my pleas for help had
fallen on deaf ears,
but that the words themselves
never escaped my lips.
you see,
my abuser (your brother) was expertly skilled at making his game
impossible to win.
i want you to know
that i do not blame you
for what he did to me.
the crime was committed by one person
& one person only.
it was not my fault, nor yours, nor anyone else’s
& i see that now.
and i am sorry that it took me so long.