"We didn't know any better!"
you knew to hide it from the neighbours
you knew to threaten me not to say anything
you knew to train me to 'act normal' in front of company
you knew to pretend our relationships was different in front of guests/relatives
you knew to tell me to stop screaming so 'people won't think you're killing me'
you knew to put injuries where they would be hidden by clothing
you knew to forbid me to wear short clothing outside
you knew to convince me that god and entire population would be on your side yet to hide it from all of them
you knew whenever any of it was happening to you that it was bad
you knew to tell me it's my fault you're doing this to me
you knew to sabotage development of any knowledge or survival skills that would help me leave
you knew you kept me in conditions any alive person would want to escape
you knew if I escaped it would reflect poorly on you
you knew to convince me I was unlovable and would die without you, so I wouldn't look for support elsewhere
you knew to make sure I never had enough money to leave
you knew to crush every crumb of confidence to make sure I felt hopeless
you knew to convince me I didn't deserve anything better and was meant to live only as long as I'm useful to you
you knew to convince me my memories were wrong
you knew to persuade me I'm crazy for remembering what you did
you knew to punish me for showing trauma symptoms
you knew to manipulate other people to convince me you were right.
You knew better. You knew exactly what you were doing. Every step of the way. You did what you intended to do, and then some to keep it hushed up. These are not actions of a confused person. This is calculated. And now you're counting on my compassion and suspension of disbelief to take you didn't know. And if I do believe you? You get to do it all over again.