My father groomed me to protect him.
He molested me in my bed in 1980.
When I finally told his bishop in 1991, the bishop called him to meet me in bishop’s office to apologize.
My father said “on that day I had to decide what kind of man I would be. I am sorry your feelings got hurt.”
Two or three months later he was called to work in the Temple, and held that calling until he died.
Holy hell………. I’m glad he’s dead for your sake. Your church leaders were so in the wrong. I hope you can find peace in your life.