As a child, my husband endured years of sexual abuse. He never sought help for it, nor did he disclose his abuse while he was alive.
Due to shame and complex trauma, he kept his abuse hidden. At 34 years old, he took his life. On the outside, my husband was a happy, easygoing, successful man.
But as his wife, my intuition always told me something underneath was wrong. The few times I brought it up, and the handful of times I suggested we get external help, he shut it down.
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