I Come From a Broken Family

This might take a bit of explaining so bear with me. My mum is the youngest of two brothers and an older sister. The older sister my aunt was virtually my granddads wife from a very early age in all aspects. (It was my aunt told me about SW) Apparently my granddad was a very hard working man and he had even been a mercenary soldier. Yes I know what he was in other things. My mum and the family as it were had a great relationship situation and family life. My granddad was away from home lots and when he came home he would do things with my aunt, which I don't need to go into. When m y aunt was 14 she fe3ll out with my grandmother and there was a big family argument, it was over a doctors appointment I believe. My granddad had been away in Argentina and when he came home he found my grandmother, my aunt and m7y dads sister waiting for him. My aunt had phoned a child helpline and it made my granddad very sick. My mum was just a toddler so didn't know much about what was going on. My granddad and my mum and my aunt went to see a child psychology professor and my dad had to answer all questions asked. To cut it short all three agreed to go for therapy to a specialist unit. At no time according to my mum from her mum did the question of penetration arise which was lucky for granddad. After the end of the therapy granddad became reclusive and lived alone in the house in his own room. It affected everyone in the household really bad, the good times were gone. I and my brother and little sister have never seen our granddad, my mum or my uncles do not talk to my aunt and have not done so for over 36 years. I am the only one that is in contact with my aunt but I have never seen her either, ever. I know she was on here up to a couple of days ago and she had a great friend although very young friend that really made her happy and then terribly unhappy because my aunt thought it was a girl but realised it was a man. I'm going off the aim of the story now, but because my aunt wanted what was called a Harrington Jacket and my grandmother would not give into her, she threw a wobble and reported everything. Now the once happy family is not so happy.