Jerry Sandusky liked boys. But he could have liked girls. So many of us Baby Boomer females were prey to his kind. The men who molested us were respected, so much so that instinctly we knew not to tell. We also knew that if we did tell in those Eisenhower days of innocence no one would believe us. They were struggling to regain some sense of normalcy after a global economic depression and a world war. The prevailing meme was happy talk.
It wasn't until I was in therapy at the age of 58 (Download Geezerguts) that someone, anyone had asked me if I had been molested. That requires some special kind of healing. My heart goes out to "Sandusky's Boys."