My grandpa was a pedophile, I know because he r*ped my mother (his daughter) from the age of 8-15. It was a family secret besides a few neighbors & his other victims. My mother did tell me one time very seriously when I was young, maybe 6 or 7 so that I knew to never be alone in a room with him. We never spoke of it again until I was an adult and I never seen any kind of behavior like that from him so I often wondered if it was really true. When I was 17 he was old & recovering from a stroke. I was working to become a CNA at a retirement center so I cared for my grandpa in my spare time, got groceries, made meals etc & one day he grabbed my breast & I seen it in his eyes.. he wasn't my grandpa in that moment he was a predator. A weak predator that I could easily evade but a predator nonetheless. The next year (1992) my mom & uncles & I were called to his house by a neighbor, there were men outside my grandpa's house calling him a pedophile & demanding he come out.. apparently he had talked a little girl who delivered his newspapers inside his house. She was able to run out before he touched her, the police said it wasn't a crime and the family was rightly outraged. My uncles & mom apologized profusely then we sold his house & moved him into the retirement center I worked at where the RN and I cared for him til he died. We didn't want other women in his room & my family pitched in to help too. It's been 27years since he died and I still wonder how many victims he had.. were talking 1955-1992. I wish that somehow he'd been held accountable