Category: Crusade

  • Holding the truth…

    Today I worked on making journals…to give away.  These are fun for me to do, like making mini quilts. I like that these journals have pretty covers, for inside the raw truth is often painful…to express.

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    Words written seem less scary once they reach the light of paper…

    I was invited to join the Women's group at the Clubhouse tomorrow.  I will bring a few of these along, if there are women interested in journaling.   IMG_0984

    While making these journals I wondered what the ladies tomorrow will teach me…

    My mother wrote truths and then burnt them saying they were nothing but filth.  Interesting to know she tried to get rid of her past…instead of accepting the darkest parts.

    Is it possible to burn up what you don't like and it will disappear in smoke?

    Somehow to me, the truths are like these journal beautiful in their raw expressions.

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    Some of us have very dark spots in our past, and when we come to understand who we were at the time and our choices…we can find compassion for our darkness.

    My Lady Journals are quite complex…on the outside they have beauty and depth and yet the inside is where the real life stories are found and reflected…Art of being you.

    I am honored to make the covers for so many words…

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    It is brave to face your thoughts and beliefs, to sort them out and lay them bare…

    May these journals be the sacred ground for holding the truth…

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  • A hero for someone.

     

    We all need to be more aware of not only ourselves, but with those around us. And, I like what he says, about when you doubt whether you should get involved, think on the side of the victim.  Will it matter to them if you turn away and do nothing.

    And, will it matter to you?  Each time we fail to do what we know is right, we lower our sense of self.  Inside of us is a hero for someone…

     

  • Believing the Child

     Another section of Alice Miller's book, "Thou Shalt Not Be Aware: Society's Betrayal of the Child."  

    I know it is long…but it shows how the child is missed and why in most therapy sessions…while the parents get their full support.  It isn't that we don't know the parents, but we fail to know the child…and its truths.

    "I owe to Freud's methods insights into the human psyche far surpassing anything my study of philosophy ever had to offer me. but it was my application of these very methods that brought me face to face with certain truths that refuted some of his theories.  I cannot abandon my truths I have discovered without abandoning myself, and am therefore compelled to remain true to them, even to those aspects of them that lead me in a different direction from my teachers.  I  what follows it will become clear that I still share common ground and psychoanalytic theory insofar as I subscribe to these tenets:

    1. Everyone is shaped (this does not mean determined) by his or her childhood.

    2. Neuroses are rooted in childhood.

    3. The methods of free association and the analytic setting (couch, rule of abstinence) make it possible for the drama of childhood to be renenacted in the transference and for a maturation process that has been blocked by neurosis to begin.

    4. Changes in personality occurring during analysis do not stem form "corrective emotional experiences" but from insights the patient arrives at by repetition, remembering, and working through relevant material.

    These four points may explain in large part why I do not accept C.G. Jung, Alfred Adler, or representatives of countless other schools as my teachers.  The analytic psychology of Jung and his followers does not seem to me to give due weight to what I consider the decisive significance of early childhood. Even Adler, who certainly recognizes the problem of power vs powerlessness, did not pay sufficient heed to the many critical factors of a child's early life, considering that Adler's followers are content with the schematic theories (such as organic inferiority) and overemphasize the teleological point of view. In Frankel's logotherapy, for example, which is oriented toward "the search of meaning", a person's primary concern is to find the meaning awaiting him and live accordingly.  It is no doubt true that a person will be subject to depression if he feels his life is meaningless, but the question of why he finds his life meaningless will not be answered by logotherapy if it does not take the dimension of childhood into account."

    "In spite of the common ground I share with Freudian psychoanalysis, I see decisive differences between it and my position:

    1. I do not believe that a neurosis originates because a drive conflict has been repressed, as Freud thought, but rather because early traumatic experiences could not be articulated and therefore had to be repressed.

    2. I do not regard the parents of a patient only as objects of his or her agressive and libidinous desires but also as real persons, who – often without knowing or intending it – have caused the patient real, not only imagined, suffering.

    3. The fact that a patient finally faces his or her parent's personalities and actions and is at last permitted to formulate an emotional response to them leads to an increased capacity for integration on the patient's part.

    4. This formulation, emerging in the transference and counter-transference and with the aid of fantasies, feelings and reenactments, is possible only if the analyst listens to the patient without setting up an pedagogical goals, i.e., if he (a) does not defend the parents against the patient's reproaches because he no longer has to spare his own parents and suppress his own pain; (b) has integrated his awareness of the child's lack of rights in our cultural traditions; (c) does not hide the reactive nature of destructive impulses behind inappropriate theories about the death instinct; (d) retains his role as advocate and does not let himself be turned into a judge, either by the patient or as a result of the criteria acquired in his own training.

    5. I cannot consider the problem of "infantile sexuality" in isolation but see it in connection with my knowledge of all the ways children can be used by their parents.  I have difficulty separating what Freud interprets as libidinous desires from the child's narcissistic needs for echoing respect, attention, mirroring, acceptance, and understanding.

    6. The child's position between father and mother undoubtedly leads to various feelings, strong emotions, anxieties, conflicts and problems that can be designated as Oedipal but that I interpret differently from Freud (see chapter 12). By no means do I consider the "Oedipal Conflict" and the need to work it through as a source of neurotic development.

    7. The healing process begins when the once absent, repressed reactions to traumatization (such as anxiety, rage, anger, despair, dismay, pain, grief) can be articulated in analysis; then the symptoms whose function it had been to express the unconscious trauma in a disguised, alienated language incomprehensible both to the patient and to those around him, disappear. This statement goes against the practice of many psychoanalysts who attempt to help their patients gain insight, often of a merely intellectual nature, into their drive conflicts, but it does not go against Freud's methods during the period prior to his discovery of the supposed omnipresence of Oepidus complex. Therefore, when I distance myself from Freud in these pages I am thinking of his writings after 1896, on the other hand, I see a confirmation of my own experience.  Alice Miller

    What Alice is showing me is how the therapists own education as well as their own viewpoint of their childhood, WILL greatly impact the kind of healing they can orchestrate.  

    It almost feels like we are surrounded by folks who do not see the child or maybe more importantly; don't see their parents in their true colors.

    How can it be that you will have a clear picture of who you are, unless you can clearly see where you came from; the nature of your upbringing.

    Even though, I know the intentions of the parents and or therapists are not to hurt or damage the child, they do so due to the fact that they have covered up their own wounds.

    I believe we don't set out to ruin another or to impede his healing…but do so by the very nature of our own unhealed childhoods.

    We can only refrain from hurting others when we have taken care of our own hurts…

    Until then, we will be reenacting our childhood wounds…waiting for someone to notice. And yet who is going to notice? 

    No one sees the wounded child…for then they would have to see the person who did the wounding in a way they can't bear to see.  A father turns into a pedophile.

    But, if you choose to disregard that, the child's wounds go unseen.

    Many will say they have seen the wounds my father inflicted, but they still call him dad.  I feel and see their allegiance to him and their betrayal of me.  Just as she speaks of the different therapist…about whether they will defend the actions of the parent or focus on the feelings of the child/adult child.

    In order for us to begin slowing down the numbers of people abused by family and friends, we will need to begin seeing the child.

    Believing the child.

     

     

     

  • “Thou Shalt Not Be Aware.”

    I began another Alice Miller book, "Thou Shalt Not Be Aware"…and I could highlight the whole thing so far!

    She writes, "Our will for survival will never push us to invent painful stories, rather the contrary: to make up nice memories in order to obscure the painful reality of our childhood. This is something we must never lose sight of. The commandment that says "Thou shalt not be aware of what was done to thee, nor of what thou doest to others" ensures that cruelty suffered in childhood is played down or modified by memory until it becomes unrecognizable."

    And, I believe that the sentiment shared by the population as a whole, is that you can't trust the words of a child.  When they are brave enough to tell, we then are not brave enough to hear.

    For we are more accustomed to the child who makes their childhood abuse appear kind…by the very memories they use to obscure it.  However, she goes on to say…

    "Unfortunately, the truth that comes out not only in art, in dreams, and in fairy tales, but also in political action, in crime, and – increasingly in the activities of sects exploiting the ingenuousness and gullibility of maltreated and misguided children for their own financial ends. But this can only happen as long as we let the old traditional programs run on undisturbed. There is nothing inevitable about this. Today we have access to all the information we need in order to put an end to manipulation from outside and to stop denying our own truths at the dictates of our wishful thinking. There is no need to think that we will lose the love of our parents if we assert our allegiance to our own personal truth. The love of a child for its parents is all but indestructible. As children we cannot reconcile this love with the truth, and so we deny this truth exists. But as adults we can learn to preserve both. In fact we have very little choice, if we want to uphold our verbal tributes to love. It is only in alliance with the truth and the refusal of hypocrisy that authentic love can survive and grow."  Alice Miller

    And, that is just from chapter one.

    What I love about Alice is that she is she sees abuse from all sides and she also understands how abuse is passed on.  In that IF you don't see the cruelty of your parents, you don't see you being cruel.

    And that is the key to it all.

    A child cannot stop a cruel parent.

    But a cruel parent, who knows they are cruel now has the choice to change.

    You have to totally give up the fantasy of the 'kind' childhood and nice parent in order for you to catch a glimpse of you being them in some regard.

    I was not only horrified to see the lack of support my mother had towards me to only realize MY own lack of seeing my children.

    But it starts in seeing your childhood without the rose colored glasses…like a domino affect each of us has to look upwards towards those who raised us or who had us modifying our childhood in order to survive…to stop US from passing on the same cruelty.

    And, here is where the therapist or healers of our minds come into play.

    "If I as an analyst direct my interest and attention to finding out what drive desires a person who enters my office for the first time is suppressing at the moment, and if I see it as my task to make this clear to him in the course of his analysis, I will listen sympathetically when he tells me about his parents and childhood, but I will be able to absorb only that portion of his early experiences which is made manifest in his drive conflicts. The reality of the patient's childhood, which has been inaccessible to him all these years, will be inaccessible to me as well. It remains part of the patient's "fantasy world," in which I can participate with my concepts and constructs without the trauma that really took place ever being revealed."

    "If from the beginning however, I confront the person who enters my office with questions having to do with what befell him in childhood and if I consciously identify with the child within him, then from the very first hour events of early childhood will open up before us that would never have been able to surface had I based my approach on an unconscious identification with the parents and their devious methods of upbringing instead of consciously identifying with the former child. In order to enable these events to come to light, it is not enough to ask questions about the past; besides, some questions tend to conceal more than they reveal. But if the analyst directs his attention to early childhood trauma and is no longer compelled to defend the position of the parents (his own and those of his patient), he will have no trouble discovering the repetition of an earlier situation in the patient's present predicament. If, for instance, the patient should describe with complete apathy a current partner relationship that strikes the analyst as extremely painful, the analyst will ask himself and the patient what painful experiences the latter must have had to undergo in early childhood, without being permitted to recognize them as such, in order to be able to speak now so impressively about his powerlessness, hopelessness, loneliness, and constant humiliation in the present day relationship. It may also be, however, that the patient displays uncomfortable feelings directed toward other, neutral people and speaks about his parents without any show of feeling or in an idealizing manner. If the analyst focuses upon the early trauma, he will soon ascertain, by observing how the patient mistreats himself, how the parent once behaved toward the child.  In addition, the manner in which the patient treats the analyst offers clues to the way his parents treated him as a child – contemptuously, derisively, disapprovingly, seductively, or by making him feel guilty, ashamed or frightened. All features of a patients early training can be detecte in the very first session if the analyst is free to listen for them.  If he is a prisoner of his own upbringing, however, then he will tell his supervisor or colleagues how "Impossible" his patients behavior is, how much repressed agreesion is latently present, and which desires it emanates from; he will seek advice from his more experienced colleagues on how to interpet or "get at" this aggression. But should he be able to sense the suffering that the patient himself is not yet able to sense, then he will adhere strictly to his assumption that his patient's overt attitudes are a form of communication, a code language describing events that for the time can be and must be reported in exactly this way and no other. He will also be aware that the repressed or manifest aggression is a response and reaction to trauma that at the present remain obscure but will have to be confronted at the right moment."

    "I have outlined here two differing, indeed diametrically opposed analytical approaches. Let us assume that a patient or training analyst in search of psychotherapy speaks with a representative of each of these approaches. Let us further assume that on the basis of the initial session a report has to be submitted, either for the clinic or for the supervisory committee. In itself this is of little importance, for such reports usually remain hidden away in a drawer. What is important is whether the people seen in these sessions are led to regard themselves as a subject or as an object. In the former case, they glimpse sometimes for the very first time, an opportunity to encounter themselves and their life and thereby come closer to their unconscious traumas, a prospect that can fill them with fear as well as hope. In the latter case, their customary intellectual self-alienation prepares them to see themselves as the object of further pedagogical efforts in the course of which, to use the words of Freud's patient, they must paint themselves as black as necessary but must spare other people."

    "These differences in a patient's attitude toward himself strike me as having far-reaching significance not only for the individual, but for society. The way a person preceives himself has an affect on those around him as well, particularly those dependent upon him, e.g., his children or his patients. Someone who totally objectifies his inner life will also make other people into objects. it was primarily this consideration that led me to distinquish sharply between these two approaches, although I realize that the motives underlying the "cover-up" approach (defending the parents, denying trauma) have deep unconscious roots and are unlikely to be altered by books or arguments."  Alice Miller

    What I understand and agree with with her is that each different therapist or analyst as she calls them, bring to the session their own past.

    I love this.

    For I totally get that no matter what the college degree taught you about human behavior, if you yourself have not been able to see clearly yourself and your parents you will treat your patient as you would a child of yours…as a subject or an object.

    I could copy her whole book here, for she totally gets that complex difference between being aware and how your subconscious "cover-up" will prevent others from revealing theirs.

    So far a brilliant book on the literal ways in which dysfunctional patterns repeat themselves, because rarely does a child see their parent without the rose colored glass out of fear of losing their love for them.

    What I found, is that I have complete empathy for my parents for they were blind to their abuse, so they had to be blind to mine. It wasn't/isn't personal. It is the lack of their own inner work and destruction of the cover-up…that was the overlay in their childhoods.

     

     

     

  • Believing it is Love.

    The hardest part of living with the affects of childhood abuse, is that you have lived with a damaged mind, and have very little if any recollection of the Mind Before the Abuse.

    For how can you know your mind isn't functioning properly…especially when the brain was damaged in your early childhood?

    The very tool you have to use to see that which is broken, IS Broken.

    I am not sure if this concept and how it complicates the healing process can be fully appreciated…for we are asking the sick of mind to use the sick mind in order to correct the problem…in the mind.

    I would have thought that the biggest problem was to deal with my father and his sickness…what I had never considered was my own mind and then the minds of the rest of the family.

    It wasn't as if only one sick man lived in our home, but we were all touched by this same affliction in our minds.

    In fact, the hardest thing to deal with are the sick minds of family members who don't know they are sick in their minds.

    This is the crux of the dysfunctional family…is that they are unaware of just how damaged their brains are.

    And, the only way you can stop the damage from spreading is to work on correcting the damaged mind.  

    But the damaged mind makes this very difficult…for it can't know it isn't normal or what normal is.

    There is no way you can stop the spreading of abuse in homes, until your correct the brain.

    A mother or father who doesn't get this concept; will spread their dysfunctional mind to their children affecting them like a computer virus.

    The words she speaks, the way she interacts all come from the brain…and she is seeing the world through a broken and distorted mind.

    There is no other explanation as to how a woman could continue to live with a man who abused her children, unless she was doing so with a broken mind.

    The phrase, "who in their right mind, would do such a thing…" is often spoken, and little do you know how true this is.

    For someone with a functional mind would not.

    What I don't know is how you can inject a dose of clarity or truth into this confused mind, to make it see itself as so horribly confused.

    They keep seeing themselves as being whole, healed and loving, while they are moving around broken.

    This is the biggest hurdle in stopping abuse…to have the mind see that it is broken.

    And it is one of the most horrifying and terrifying to acknowledge; that you and your mind are totally fucked up.  (excuse my French, but that is the only word that works)

    The incident of the actual act of abuse is miniscule compared to the knowledge of how completely snowed your mind is. How there is very little right in your head.

    How your interpetation of reality is completely wrong as well as who you are, where you came from and even where you are going.

    It is to one day stand up in your life recognizing the enormity of what happens when your mind changes everything that is wrong to right and right to wrong.

    I think we are all beginning to recognize that childhood abuse isn't about an event in the past, but it is about the state of your mind today.

    How can you know if you are running with a broken mind?

    I am not certain when you will discover this…for me, it took an event that totally flipped my world. It was to see in reality what my mind hadn't seen before.

    A father turned into a pedophile…40 years after the actual event.  My mind hadn't recorded this…

    However, once you see what your mind can hide and misconstrue, you will no longer have faith in your head…and begin to question everything it thought it knew.

    It is to find out one day that the person you thought you were didn't exist at all, it was a figment of your imagination.

    Hence the phrase I wrote…"I was lost and I was going to go and find myself, but I didn't know who I was or even that I was missing."

    I had to right my messed up mind…and the process continues.

    The only way this legacy and cycle of abuse can have such a long run, is that the mind which is damaged, goes along unknowingly.  Like a deaf and dumb passenger on the road to hell….believing it is love.

     

     

     

  • Childhood Sexual Abuse is harmful to the Brain!

    There is a misconception that child abuse is an event in childhood, period. It happened a long time ago and IT IS OVER!

    This article shows how wrong that is…

     

    The effects of childhood sexual and physical abuse last a lifetime. Abused children may grow up to be adults prone to depression, anxiety, substance abuse, and other psychiatric disorders. They are more prone to suicide. However, in recent years we have learned that abuse does more than wound self-esteem and break the spirit. It can damage the very substance of the brain and how it functions.

     

    A major way by which childhood abuse can disrupt normal brain activity is by diminishing its capacity to handle stress. Stress is more than the worry and distress we experience when the circumstances of life push us beyond our limits. The body's response to stress is a complex biological mechanism. When the brain senses that the body is being taxed beyond its usual capacity, it initiates the stress response by releasing a substance called corticotrophin releasing hormone, or CRH. CRH stimulates the pituitary gland to release ACTH that, in turn, triggers the release of the stress hormone, cortisol, from the adrenal glands. Cortisol marshals the body's resources to provide the extra energy and endurance to meet the demands being placed upon it. Once, this might have been escaping an angry mastodon. Today, it would more likely be getting used to a new job, a nasty divorce, or recovering from surgery.

     

    The stress-induced switch into physiological overdrive is designed to be brief. In fact, among the many things that cortisol does in the body, one of the most important is to feed back to the brain and start to shut the stress response down. Cortisol does this by binding to specific receptors in the brain. Cortisol fits the receptor, like a key in a lock, and turns the response off. One of the problems in those that have suffered severe, childhood abuse is that the brain's turn-off switch for the stress response is disabled.

     

    Instructions for how each cell in the body operates are in the DNA of those cells. Although every cell in the body has an identical copy of DNA, these cells can be very different. One means by which a cell becomes a skin cell instead of a liver or muscle cell is that certain genes in its DNA are turned off by the addition of a molecule called a methyl group. The addition of methyl groups to specific sections of DNA is an essential process in embryological development. It may also be involved in learning and other adaptive brain processes throughout life. However, DNA methylation can be abnormal.

     

    A study published in 2009 in the prestigious journal Nature Neuroscience revealed part of the reason why adults who were abused as children have abnormal stress responses. The grim details of the study included comparisons of the brains of individuals who had committed suicide vs. those who had died natural deaths. Among those who had committed suicide were some who had suffered severe childhood abuse and others who had not. It was found that among those who had suffered abuse, there were fewer of the special cortisol receptors in the brain that allow cortisol to turn off the stress response. It was further found that the section of DNA responsible for maintaining adequate numbers of these receptors had been methylated. They were no longer in full operation.

     

    When the stress response won't shut off and cortisol levels remain high in the brain, bad things can happen. Whereas bursts of cortisol help bolster the brain's supply of glucose and chemical messengers, sustained high levels of cortisol can cause damage. Cortisol diminishes the brain's response to the chemical messenger, serotonin, while it enhances the response to norepinephrine. Persisting high levels of cortisol also decrease levels of Brain-derived Neurotrophic factor, a substance that is necessary to maintain and replenish neurons in the brain. These and other changes alter mood, disturb sleep, heighten anxiety, and cause irritability. Consequently, the individual becomes more prone to Major Depression, PTSD, Generalized Anxiety, and other psychiatric disorders.

     

    The emotional upheavals suffered by adults who were abused as children can continue to wreak havoc on jobs and schooling. They can lead to substance abuse. They can devastate marriages. Thus, the innocent victims of child abuse continue to suffer as adults. Perhaps the most tragic effect of child abuse is that adults who were abused as children, either physically, emotionally, or sexually, have a higher than expected risk of becoming abusers themselves. Thus, the cycle of abuse and suffering perpetuates itself.

     

    We, as a society, must pursue every means to end this social cancer that reaches deep into the brains of children and across generations. The problem must be addressed by government and in schools, in churches and synagogues, and by community organizations. Doctors and other health care providers must redouble their efforts to spot child abuse and give the victims the help they need. Though it may be difficult to have sympathy for those who abuse children, they must be helped as well. After all, many of them were victims of childhood abuse. If nothing else, treating the perpetrators may prevent creation of still more victims.

     

    Need help? In the U.S., call 1-800-273-8255 for the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline.

     

    Need help? In the U.S., call 1-800-799-SAFE (7233) for the National Domestic Violence Hotline.

     

    Somehow we have to find a way to interrupt the cycle by doing something different.  And, sadly…we are asking people whose brains have been changed to do what appears to be impossible to do.  To live a life that will stop the pattern from repeating itself. To have the inner damage, but to make choices that are healthy.

    We need to stop the stigma of seeking help from the affects of abuse.  We have to make it a courageous action…and not something we look down upon. We need to see the bravery of breaking the silence and raise the conversations.

    Abuse isn't just like a scraped knee in childhood and it isn't about the sexual act.  It is about the affects that it has on the brain…and how it then changes who you are and how you feel and see….how you react or don't respond to stress.

    Childhood abuse lasts a lifetime…we need to recognize and own it.

    It damages the brain.

    It is not something to forgive and forget, it has changed the functioning of your brain.

    Hence…where the dysfunctional family begins.  Those whose brains are not functioning correctly…due to their own abuse as a child.

    If people would only get this. It would change the way we see those who are abused…they need help for brain damage.

    Not only is their love, peace and joy destroyed, their trust and faith shattered, when a parent turns against them, but their minds are changed.

    It isn't about getting along with your parents, or seeing that they did the best they could or forgiving and moving on.  It is about seeking to return your brain back to its functioning position.

    Childhood abuse is harmful to the brain.

     

     

     

  • An Unforgiving Person.

    “Dumbledore says people find it far easier to forgive others for being wrong than being right.” ― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

    Now, isn't that a curious observation…and it feels correct to me…how we forgive folks for being wrong or doing wrong, but we don't forgive them when they are right.

    Right in saying the truth…or standing up for doing what is right.

    I feel that I am not forgiven for what I have done right…but that others are quickly forgiven for what they have done wrong.

    There definitely is a double standard…

    And, another thought that came to me about the act of forgiveness is that there are many meanings or definitions it seems; but is there one right one?

    How can it be that when we speak of forgiveness we hear such a variety of ways in which people forgive and mostly how it is done for themselves…it has nothing to do with the other they say….but yet, the other IS who they are forgiving.

    So, what is the real value or worth of forgiveness?

    And, is it wrong not to forgive…are there indeed folks we should not forgive or is there no such thing.  Rather, are there folks who are unforgiving?

    Are there reasons for being unforgiving…or must we always forgive, no matter what?

    I looked up the meaning of "Unforgiving".…and here is what I found.

    "not willing to forgive or excuse people's faults or wrongdoings."

    This doesn't seem wrong to me….to no longer excuse a person's fault or wrongdoing.

    Is the act of unforgiving the fault of the person who is no longer willing to excuse OR is it the fault of the wrongdoer, who continues to do wrong?

    Are there not limits when enough is enough, when it is seen as insane to forgive repeat wrong behavior…

    Who sets the limits or is forgiveness and unlimited endless supply?

    MOST often, after forgiveness folks return to their old relationship, seldom is there a grudge if you will, but the forgiveness returns things back to how it was, "Before the wrongdoing."

    Isn't it interesting that the one who is wronged is the one who is held wrongly IF they don't forgive.  And seldom, in my experiences is there ever any focus on the one who was doing wrong.

    Also, there seems to be a sentiment, that IF you don't forgive you are a hater.

    Like you no longer 'like' the person who wronged you.  Like that isn't a reason to end the relationship, just due to some wrongdoing.

    I even had to look up "Wrongdoing".

    "illegal or dishonest behavior."

    So, this boils down to a person who is unforgiving, is unwilling to excuse illegal or dishonest behavior. Really?  And, how is that wrong???

    I am an unforgiving person…

    (Oh yeah, it is easier to forgive a wrongdoer than some one who is right.)

     

     

     

     

  • Shouldn’t be forgiven.

    Not only are there humans we shouldn't forgive, but we forgive them at our peril. You forgive them — somebody *else* pays for it. Andrew Vachss

    If the churches could grasp this concept and stop selling forgiveness as a cure all and soul saving application.

    As well as see its true design of passing on perpetrators to abuse again…we would start to slowly stop the bleed of so many children being abused.

    To be fair, not only churches, but well meaning folks too, have suggested, insinuated and wondered, about MY lack of forgiveness towards my father…questioning Me and not the true catch and release form forgiveness is.

    Where I am seen and told how cold hearted I am, and not that the application of forgiveness is very cruel to the next child.

    How can we get the churches, society to stop selling how 'loving' and 'kind' it is to forgive?

    How are they so narrow minded that they can't see into the future when the release the abusers to roam free.

    I have felt the social and religious judgement as I refused to play in their idea of forgiveness…when I refused to forget his abusive ways, but instead have been trying to warn others how insane this concept is.

    Folks look at churches as benign and loving places for the soul…and fail to see their beliefs at work as they set free abusers upon another child.

    IF forgiveness worked, we would be free of all abusers…or most.  For this is the first and go to response to abuse.

    Very few are actually promoting tearing family apart and ostracizing the abusers away from children…instead their main thrust is to keep it all together, to forgive them their sins.

    Who do you think pays when the church forgives these abusers?  It certainly isn't the church elders….for the volume of abuse happens to women and children.

    If only the churches would at least begin to admit, there are some humans who shouldn't be forgiven.

     

  • Acceptance of my abuse.

    My name written in that familiar scrawl immediately strikes a cord in me…without even reading the contents, I feel put upon…a small card from my mother.  What does she want…rings out from each cell in my body.  And secondly, why can't she just leave me alone.  This in the middle of a very busy holiday mail day!

    Dearest Beth,

    I remember all the birthday parties and what a help you were to me in your growing up years. May you have peace and acceptance in abundance and love in your heart for family in these middle years. (a big heart sticker) Love always, Mom

    What I love the most is that she is giving me coaching lessons about love!

    Really?

    My mother who was married to a pedophile until he died, has the audacity to school me on peace and acceptance. She is going to teach me a thing or two about love and family.

    Yikes.

    I wonder, if she has ever once considered she may be wrong? 

    Or that it is possible that I have found peace and acceptance about being abused.

    That I now have love in my heart for family.

    Love that wasn't learned at her side.

    What she wants for me, I believe, is what she wants for herself.

    She can't know what is in my heart.

    In my heart are the children she deeply affected by her marriage with a pedophile.

    In my heart of hearts, I know the cost and damage it has inflicted.

    In my heart is the love I have for their journey.

    In my heart is the pain of knowing how it is to be where I once was.

    I have peace doing the opposite of what she did.

    I have acceptance of her, of her husband, of my growing up years…of me being innocent, loving and doing so much for her family…and of my abuse.

    I have made peace in my heart that there is no family; but dysfunctional people damaging each other.

    By their lack of knowing better.

    Somehow she fails to consider that even IF I were to slip back into the family's good graces, the abuse would not end like magic…nor would a loving family emerge.

    I am not the one who is the impetus for love in her family.

    Nor the one to bring peace and joy. 

    I tried that. 

    I was the one who worked like hell to balance out the abuse, it did not work.

    Her children are showing signs and the affects of what I failed to do.

    I could not right the abuse no matter how hard I tried.  No matter my acceptance or peace nor the love I had in my heart. In the end, abuse trumped it all.

    What is so odd, is that I am one of the few who are actually living in peace and acceptance of what is.  And, in my heart lives love.  I found it away from her…

    And, she is going to tell me about peace and acceptance…but what she wants is for me to accept family no matter what they do, how they act, or say or feel…it isn't about accepting the abusive behaviors, but accepting family even if there is abuse.

    She writes like she has the Norman Rockwell family…and I am snubbing my nose…and not loving love.

    It confounds me that she is coaching me on love and family…and her refusal to believe, that just maybe she got it all wrong.

    I wonder if she will ever have peace and acceptance in abundance about me in her last years.

    Acceptance of my abuse.

    (And, the acceptance and peace that abuse doesn't make a family)

     

     

     

     

  • Health to the Mind.

    A short article was written about my quilts in a newsletter for Northern Lights Clubhouse.  Some of their members came to my "Meet the Artist" event at Copper Country Mental Health in September.  

    The article read, 

    "On September 18th Clubhouse went to Copper Country Mental Health to see the quilt presentation by Beth Jukuri, called "My Lady and I…my journey in fabric." In all there were 22 quilts. Ms. Jukuri said each quilt represented a step in her journey of her recovery. Beth was a member of a very strict religion and was sexually abused as a child.  Beth's quilts show her journey from being lost to finding herself again. As the lady in the quilts grows in stature, color and movement, so does Beth's sense of self. Beth's quilts were brought to CCMH by the efforts of the agency's Trama Informed Recovery Team. These colorful works of art sure brighten up the walls at the Clinic. Everyone who visits, enjoys seeing them.  Her story gives people who are recovering hope."

    And, here is what a few members had to say.

    "Some of the quilts were whimsical, colorful and a lot of different patterns of fabric.  I liked how Beth described her feelings about each quilt."

    "The quilts were beautiful and I liked the way she described each quilt. I wanted to talk to Beth, but she was very busy with people that came in before us."

    "All of the quilts were beautiful and I am glad I was able to see the display."

    "We would both like to see more presentations from other people about their recovery. It was so nice that Beth shared her quilts and her experiences with everyone."  Northern Lights, newsletter.

    What struck me are few things; that it was actually me, my quilts and my journey, and that we are so at home in these helping agencies, that these are my people…this is where I come from.

    I think we all would like to think, we have perfect mental health, have always had perfect mental health, and that no matter what happens, IT DOESN'T AFFECT, our perfect mental health.

    Each incident and experience will give our mental health something.  It will cause our psyche's to be engaged…how is the question and for how long and is there a way we can interject before it becomes a part of us; like a phantom self?

    It was this phantom self that lived my life for 46 years…eclipsing my soul and self that I was born to be.

    When I see the quilts, and me, and a journey of recovery, I am astounded and caught off guard almost.  That this isn't just Art, it isn't me laboriously droning on and on about a past that can't be changed, but rather it is literally a visual gauge of my mental mind…in how it saw me.

    It is more about righting my mental health…or taking my life back from my phantom self.

    To see and hear others recognize my recovery means something.

    Perhaps validating how lost I was.

    That maybe is more crucial compared to where I am today.

    The distance from lost to found is a journey of a million sorrows and magnificent finds!

    Swinging from the tragic truths and into the brilliant self realizations.

    Not only was the phantom self destroyed but so too was the phantom family and love and caring parents; a phantom life.

    Recovery to me is to recover the truth.

    I had to look up the word recover, again.

    "Return to normal state of health, mind or strength." 

    "Find or regain possession of something stolen or lost."

    Both definitions fit.

    Recovery is to find the self that was stolen or lost and the state of mind.

    You may think that the first step to recovery is to find love, peace and joy; but instead it seems you find all that isn't.  All the aspects of your life where a phantom is taking the place of real.

    Where you are unable to be real.

    To be yourself.

    To say what you feel.

    To just be.

    What I think drives us into a mental distress or fractured mind, is when the family refuses to be with the truth, where they want to not see it…where it is set aside and life then is overcompensated to hide it.  Where you are not able to be your real abused self…but instead have to be a 'good' girl and not tell, not show how it affected you, not rip the family apart, but hold it together, no matter what.

    It is my humble belief that much of the mental diseases comes from being estranged from the truth.

    That we are sacrificing the minds and spirits in order to often keep the 'perfect' family, 'perfect' loving parents.  

    If only I could impress upon you, how damaging it is to the mental health not being able to live in the truth of what is; the cost to "forgive the faults and failures" and just act normal now.

    What my mother fails to appreciate is the cost of living with her mental illness.

    How it wasn't that she embrace her own sexual abuse and her abusive husband, but rather embraced everything but.  

    She wanted us to live in her phantom world, and we did and do.  

    But, the truth is the only thing, in my experience that recovers health to the mind.

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