I Wanna Stand Over There
Paisleigh: Dave, it’s February. Can we chat? I’ve been messaging you since September
David Bondze-Mbir (DBM): Good morning. How are you doing?
Paisleigh: Am fine. How about you?
DBM: I am doing alright, thanks.
Paisleigh: I have a 24-year-old daughter who wants to get married this year. I’ve been a little grumpy about her decision because I know she’s not ready for what she’s about to jump into. I’ve not been able to congratulate or be happy for her because I am against her decision to marry so young. And because of that she wants me to introduce her to her father’s family. I raised my baby girl as a single parent. Her father has not been a part of our lives since I got pregnant with her. He does not even know I got pregnant with his child.
DBM: Is her father alive?
Paisleigh: Yes
DBM: Do you want to introduce her to him?
Paisleigh: No
DBM: Why not?
Paisleigh: She came about as a result of rape.
DBM: I’m sorry about that
Paisleigh: I have tried to keep the conversation about her dad out of our talks because she may end up eventually hating him.
DBM: Or, forgiving him. People change, you know?
Paisleigh: Yes.
DBM: Do you want her to know him?
Paisleigh: No. I do not trust him.
DBM: Are you comfortable sharing what actually happened between you two, prior to the assault?
Paisleigh: I was questioning my identity at a very young age. 14, maybe 15 years old. Even at that age, I knew I couldn’t see myself pursuing a relationship with a boy even if I liked one. Boys had had crushes on me but I couldn’t crush on any of them that I liked as friends. Rather, I found our class prefect Mina attractive. I also liked Akua Forson, and Maame Serwaa. Dave, these are real people I schooled with and are now doing so well in life. It was a struggle to express my feelings openly, so I had to repress it somehow. I can’t remember what really happened but something happened for me to be enrolled in a camp retreat for 9 days during one of our school vacations. There were a lot of teenagers at the camp. One of the leaders or organizers of the camp who registered me upon my arrival was talking to my mother, and I don’t know what discussions they had had till date; but he showed special interest in my spiritual growth at the retreat. He seemed harmless and his tactics were insidious. He forced himself into becoming my spiritual mentor and ended up assaulting me sexually a day before the retreat ended. He also told me my mother had informed him about my interest in girls and he felt I was truly broken on the inside, that he had to teach me what it felt like to have interests in boys.
DBM: Did you report him to your mother or any of the leadership at the camp?
Paisleigh: No. I was disappointed and mad at myself. And I believed him when he said I was a broken piece. I was also mad at my mother for setting me up to this.
DBM: Predators pick on children they know are the least likely to tell on them.
Paisleigh: You’re right. I was the shy girl, very quiet and secretive. My mother trusted and was depending on him because he was the Christian adult at the retreat.
DBM: How old do you think he was?
Paisleigh: Not sure. 29 or in his early 30’s. When I got pregnant with my daughter, my parents were insisting to know who was responsible. I was beaten by my mom and threatened by my dad but I kept his name to myself.
DBM: Your mother was not able to watch for signs you directly or indirectly showed at home after the camp?
Paisleigh: No
DBM: That is rather unfortunate. They were wrong for what they did to you. As a parent, beating an already severely traumatized child is really some next level shit.
Paisleigh: I know but I also blame myself. I shouldn’t have paid any attention to what I felt for girls.
DBM: I do not believe any girl or boy should be conditioned to our culture’s misogynistic and heteronormative attitude of always encouraging people to place their value on their capability to just being straight with their desires. It’s not every boy that is attracted to a girl. It’s not every girl that is attracted to a boy. Some boys desire boys. Some girls find girls attractive.
Paisleigh: Hmmm
DBM: Anyways, let’s get back to the story of your daughter.
Paisleigh: Yes. My biggest fear is that she would gravitate more to her father’s love and acceptance of her and may no longer need me.
DBM: What makes you think that?
Paisleigh: The man is doing very well for himself. He is a big shot preacher with a big church and following in Accra. He has a beautiful family and my daughter may be drawn to the glitter.
DBM: As parents, we are indirectly expected to model to our children how to approach life and relationships. We are to teach them how to express and receive love; teach them how to process feelings of all sorts and how best they can handle disagreements. Do you think you have modeled that for her these past 24 years?
Paisleigh: I have tried. Yes
DBM: Good! It’s her father’s turn to shape and color the lens through which she’s going to see and make meaning of life. She’s deserving of that relationship with him.
Paisleigh: Without her knowing the genesis of her birth?
DBM: That is solely to your discretion but I would have told her about the camp-retreat story, and what he did to me. That is the context she needs right now to shape her conscious and unconscious perceptions about what she’s seeking in a father.
Paisleigh: Ok
DBM: I hope your daughter knows how phenomenal a mother you have been to her
Paisleigh: Hmmm
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