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    Boys Don't Tell: Ending the Silence of Abuse
    Boys Don't Tell: Ending the Silence of Abuse
    Boys Don't Tell: Ending the Silence of Abuse
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    Boys Don't Tell: Ending the Silence of Abuse

    By Randy Ellison

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    “[A] fiercely honest memoir . . . [a] difficult story of healing to help others find the strength to tell their own stories and heal themselves.” —National Association of Adult Survivors of Child Abuse
     
    American society is in the midst of a crisis, an epidemic of violence, secrets, and shame. The victims reside in every town, on every street. Finding it easier to remain in denial than to confront this reality, the public minimizes the emotional aftermath of sexual abuse of children and provides few programs to help heal those afflicted.
     
    Recounting the author’s journey through a minefield based on his own denial, Boys Don’t Tell takes a subjective look back at a life distorted by the effects of child sexual abuse and offers insight as to why victims find it so difficult to “just get over it and move on.” Through the eyes and emotions of the author, it reveals his abuse as a teenager by a trusted minister and mentor, then recounts years of therapy, a formal complaint to the Church, and a lawsuit settled in mediation.
     
    Boys Don’t Tell covers the nature of addictions, their impact, and the difficulty and reward in defeating them. Excruciatingly honest, it creates an openness that can facilitate healing in others. Boys Don’t Tell gives voice to an estimated 20 million male survivors, and offers loved ones, professionals, church and organizational leaders the opportunity to understand the impact of child sexual abuse.
     
    “Through his public speaking and advocacy work on behalf of survivors in Oregon and across the country, and through his book, Boys Don’t Tell, Randy embodies the transformation of childhood trauma.” —The Good Men Project
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherOpen Road Integrated Media
    Release dateAug 1, 2011
    ISBN9781614480471
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      Boys Don't Tell - Randy Ellison

      preface

      We have a crisis, an epidemic of violence, secrets and lies. The estimated 20 million male victims and 30 million female victims are in every block, on every street in every town. Our society turns a blind eye, providing little help or solutions to those afflicted.

      Our culture teaches us to be tough. We are told to get over it, move on. That was what I tried to do after my first few months of therapy. But I found out victims of child sexual abuse can't just get over it. One never gets over it. And it takes a lot of work to move on. I hope this book will help them open their wounds so they may begin healing.

      We are referred to as victim/survivors. Although I have always proudly thought of myself as a survivor, two years of counseling showed me that surviving is only the first step. I no longer want my identity to be that of a survivor. In order to be healed and whole again, I need to accept the part of me that was made a victim and incorporate him into who I am today.

      It is also my hope that this book will help the public become aware of how the trauma of child sex abuse is ongoing, how the ramifications permeate and cripple the psyche until denial is at last cracked open and the healing process can begin. Creating such awareness may help change a culture that blames the victim as much or more than the perpetrator and hopefully precipitate a change in laws that let the criminals avoid prosecution. It is said that 90 percent of abuse cases are never reported. Of those reported cases, it is estimated that criminal charges are brought in 10-20 percent. That means we are prosecuting 1-2 percent of all offenses of child sexual abuse. While those numbers might be acceptable for purse snatching, they are shameful when it comes to protecting our children. Our society allows our children to be sexually abused while doing very little to stop it.

      A swirl of media attention currently surrounds the handling of pedophiles in the Catholic Church, Mormon Church, Boy Scouts, schools, and elsewhere. As in my case, the institutions that employed these perpetrators turn to their lawyers to resolve these claims in an attempt to preserve their image. It is the resistance of these organizations that has forced a campaign of lawsuits in an attempt to get them to take responsibility and recognize their role in perpetuating a culture of abuse. If instead, these groups would apply their stated values when dealing with these cases, their image would fare better and they would be assisting the victims in healing.

      After keeping secrets and telling lies to others and myself throughout my adulthood, I have found my voice. I have discovered that when I find the strength to speak my truth, it seems to give others permission to do the same and that helps us all heal.

      Lastly, this book is written from my victim perspective. It represents my reactions to my process of recovery. It is not necessarily intended to be fair to the other people involved. Please understand and forgive that.

      Chapter 1

      the beginning of recovery

      I didn't start this healing process until age 56. Prior to that, I had dissociated my abuser's behavior from the abuser. He was my friend, my mentor and my minister. I could not possibly think of him as a predator, so I detached the behavior from the person. This lasted for 40 years! My mother was the only person I might have ever trusted enough to tell, but she died when I was 21 and nowhere near ready to talk.

      Even though, in my mind, I knew I had been abused, I spent three months in therapy before I could finally admit that my minister's behavior was criminal and I was in fact the victim. That was my first hurdle, and a very difficult one.

      After those first few months in therapy, I said to my counselor thank you very much, I'm okay now. She didn't attempt to dissuade me, but she did smile knowingly at me and suggested I might just leave the issues on the table for a while instead of trying to put them away again. She said it had been hidden away for so long it might be good to air it out a little more. She asked me to call her if I wanted to talk more. Two months later I was having troubled dreams. I called her and we resumed weekly appointments.

      My next revelation was that what happened to me affected every part of my life: what kind of a husband I was, what kind of a father, what kind of a friend, and what kind of an employee. My abuse had triggered my withdrawal from society, my alcohol and drug addictions, my anger, my control issues, and, as a young adult, my thoughts of suicide. Any book on child sex abuse will list all of these traits and more as potential outcomes of abuse. As I continued sessions with my counselor, I was amazed to find how the tentacles of abuse and Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD) had permeated every aspect of my identity and my behavior. My superior attitude began to dissolve and I finally started growing again as a person.

      Once the lights came on for me, every week was a new discovery of awareness. I have always enjoyed analyzing and am rarely surprised, so this was all new and even exciting to me. I began to look forward to the sessions and the understanding that came with each one. How emotionally moving and deeply satisfying it was to find that, buried under all the rubble and denial, I was in fact the person I thought I was but never showed to the world. I have had to learn to give myself permission to just be myself and to show my feelings, without fear of repercussion. I have found it most difficult to be open with those closest to me because I have hidden who I was and offered only an occasional glimpse of my true identity. Working to change patterns that have been embedded for so long has been extremely difficult, but the effort has rewarded me many times over. I see the difference in how people react to me and how I feel about my relationships. I have always been thought of as abrupt and a bit of an asshole. I have even taken pride in that. People I am around now find that image impossible to connect with me. Now I tend to be seen as a very caring person and I don't walk away with that bad feeling in my gut all the time, the way I used to.

      After a few more months of therapy, and discovery of the depth of damage to my life I was able to write a letter (one I never intended to send) to my abuser to tell him how I felt. It was amazingly therapeutic to put my pain and hurt into words addressed to him. A couple of months after I wrote that letter, I decided to file a formal complaint with The Church and to include my letter to Pastor Jones. Since the Bishop was the most powerful person I could think of, I addressed the letter to him.

      Dear Bishop,

      I want to share something with you that I have never told a soul. I have barely admitted to myself it even happened. I grew up attending First Church. When I was in junior high school, Reverend Ronald Jones was hired as the Minister of Education at my church. He came with a reputation of being really good with kids. I looked forward to getting into the high school Youth Group to be able to take part, with him as leader. When I did join, I was pleased by the attention from and apparent friendship of Reverend Ron. I was insecure and having difficulty fitting in, and it felt wonderful to be so fully accepted.

      A few short months later I was in his office complaining about my parents, school or maybe just life in general. Reverend Jones was consoling me and came over to rub my shoulders. It didn't seem inappropriate at that moment. Before I knew what was happening, he had his hands down my pants. The next thing I knew, my pants were down and he was performing oral sex on me.

      I was 15 at the time and had no prior sexual experience. He was 40 and married with children. I pretty much had no idea what was going on. My minister, his office, Christ's church. I stayed involved in church and Youth Group in spite of this unexplainable turn in my Christian Education. Reverend Ron even got me a job as the evening and Saturday custodian. The reason is obvious at this point, but at the time I thought he was trying to help me.

      Reverend Ron's private education lessons continued weekly for over three years. Through all those years I continued to think of him as my friend and mentor. Somehow my brain dissociated his sexual advances from the

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