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  • Pictures try to tell…

    My mother sent a christmas card, a collage of photos of christmases long ago…christmas mornings, tree decorating, stockings were hung, and traditional baking treats…children's faces; all a post card of a loving family christmas.  If only, it was true to its core.

    If only the photographs were all that there was…if only our family were the pictures. It is like the family photographer missed the other half.  It wasn't recorded.  All we have are normal family pictures.  But, it leaves out the most life defining part.

    Traditions that were photographed is what they are holding on to. This is the family they want to preserve, to keep near and dear and hold holy.

    It is like carrying photographs of the happy times and erasing and moving on and away from the ones no one wants to picture, let alone see a photograph of.

    I saw the christmas letter, her fond memories of christmas past, and how she still sees her history as a beautiful post card, upon which my history is not recorder.

    I can't fit into her history… her beautiful memories no one can take away.  No one, meaning me and my chatter of abuse.  I would color her picture dirty.

    Seeing the pictures and her resolve to hold dearly onto a family depicted in her mind, leaves no room for me.  There is no room in that inn.

    I do recall those christmases.  Of being her santa helper, wrapping and later filling the gaps with presents, of baking, decorating and being part of a big family christmas, of holding parties in my home…of making ornaments, scarves, etc. I recall giving and giving and doing and doing, for what I felt was the family presented in these pictures.  A labor of love.

    When, I knew that the pictures had a story behind the scenes, where there was a whole different play being played out.  I stopped laboring.  I stopped.  I was no longer interested in being second in command of double sided picture.

    I miss what is pictured in the photograph. That is where my heart aches and cries…for the family.  For what I thought was there…her pretend family.

    I have to tarnish the christmas memories with abuse. I can't just see those snapshot moments.  I know what lies beneath.

    I have christmas photographs too.  One of all three of my little girls in Christmas Dresses, of their smiling trusting, loving, beautiful faces sitting upon the lap of my father.  It is my effidence of my denial.  It is the evidence of what my not seeing allowed.  It is my tarnished christmas picture.  I can't look at it as a fond christmas memory…it is a reminder of my blindness.  

    A reminder that family isn't what you see in pictures…for there are no pictures of abuse…it mostly goes unrecorded. No pictures and certainly no words.  Silence and the christmas pictures.

    It is no wonder our minds are screwed up. The juxtaposition between the two leaves you breathless.

    I left my family, my memories, the parties, the get togethers, I left it not because I grew not to love them or no longer desired to be with them.  I left due to the abuse that didn't make the photo albums. The abuse that isn't seen in pictures, but rather it is felt within.

    Leaving a family hurts…but, what would hurt more is pretending the pictures were the whole story.  

    I am appalled and amazed she can literally create a card of memories and see only its beauty and not be tripped up by the fear and terror of abuse that lies within each little nightgown.

    When I see my little girls in their pretty party dresses and rumba bumba tights….upon HIS lap…him playing Santa Claus….God.  It would be like me sending that out as my christmas memories.  

    I know that many will shudder and cringe at my response and lack of holiday cheer, by not accepting and allowing her 'some' good memories. That I have to keep adding abuse to her photographs.  That I can't just let an old woman be…that I have to keep bring it up, time and time again.  

    The harder she tries to depict normal the more I seem to get hit.  WE were not a normal family…no matter what story the pictures try to tell.


  • I Let It Go…

    In Michael Singer's book, "The Untethered Soul" – The Journey Beyond Yourself, he writes in Chapter 7 "Transcending the Tendency to Close".

    "Since it’s not socially acceptable to run into the woods and hide like a deer, you hide inside. You withdraw, close down, and pull back behind your protective shield. What you are actually doing is closing down your energy centers. Even if you don’t know you have energy centers, you’ve been closing them since kindergarten. You know exactly how to close your heart and put up a psychological protective shield. You know exactly how to close down the centers to avoid being too receptive and sensitive to the different energies coming in and causing fear."


    "When you close down and protect yourself, you are pulling a shell around the part of you that is weak. This is the part that feels it needs protection even though no physical attack is taking place. You are protecting your ego, your self-concept. Although a situation may present no physical danger, it may cause you to experience disturbance, fear, insecurity, and other emotional problems. So you feel the need to protect yourself." 

     

     "The problem is that the part of you that gets disturbed is way out of balance. It’s so sensitive that the slightest little thing causes it to overreact. You are living on a planet spinning around the middle of outer space, and you’re either worrying about your blemishes, the scratch on your new car, or the fact that you burped in public. It’s not healthy. If your physical body were that sensitive, you would say you were sick. But our society considers psychological sensitivities normal. Because most of us don’t have to worry about food, clothing, or shelter, we have the luxury of worrying about a spot on our pants, or laughing too loud, or saying something wrong. Because we’ve developed this hypersensitive psyche, we constantly use our energies to close around it and protect ourselves. But this process only hides the problems; it doesn’t fix them. You’re locking your illness inside yourself, and it will only get worse." 

    "You will get to a point in your growth where you understand that if you protect yourself, you will never be free. It’s that simple. Because you’re scared, you have locked yourself within your house and pulled down all the shades. Now it’s dark and you want to feel the sunlight, but you can’t. It’s impossible. If you close and protect yourself, you are locking this scared, insecure person within your heart. You will never be free that way."  

    "Ultimately, if you protect yourself perfectly, you will never grow. All your habits and idiosyncrasies will stay the same. Life becomes stagnant when people protect their stored issues. People say things like, “You know we don’t talk about that subject around your father.” There are all these rules about things that are not supposed to happen outside because they could cause disturbance inside. Living like this allows for very little spontaneous joy, enthusiasm, and excitement for life. Most people just go from day to day protecting themselves and making sure nothing goes too wrong. At the end of the day, when someone asks, “How was your day?” a normal response is, “Not too bad,” or “I’ll survive.” What is that telling you about their view of life? They see life as a threat. A good day means you made it through without getting hurt. The longer you live like this, the more closed you become. "

    "If you really want to grow, you have to do the opposite. Real spiritual growth happens when there is only one of you inside. There’s not a part that’s scared and another part that’s protecting the part that’s scared. All parts are unified. Because there is no part of you that you’re not willing to see, the mind is no longer divided into the conscious and subconscious. Everything you see inside is just something you see inside. It’s not you; it’s what you see. There is simply the pure energy pouring inside of you that creates the ripples of thoughts and emotions, and there is the consciousness that’s aware of it. There is simply you watching the dance of the psyche."

    "In order to reach this state of awareness, you must let your entire psyche surface. Every little separated piece of it must be permitted to pass through. Right now, many fragmented parts of your psyche are held within you. If you want to be free, it all has to be equally exposed to your awareness and released. But it will never get exposed if you’re closing yourself. After all, the purpose of closing was to make sure that the sensitive parts of your psyche don’t get exposed. So you catch on that no matter how much pain the exposure creates, you are willing to pay that price for freedom. When you are no longer willing to identify with the part of you that is separating itself into a million pieces, you are ready for real growth." 

    "Begin by seeing the tendency to protect and defend yourself. There is a very deep, innate tendency to close, especially around your soft spots. But eventually you will notice that closing creates tremendous work. Once you close, you have to make sure that what you protected doesn’t get disturbed. You then carry this task for the rest of your life. The alternative is to become conscious enough to simply watch the part of your being that is constantly trying to protect itself. You can then give yourself the ultimate gift by deciding not to do that anymore. You decide, instead, to get rid of that part." 

    "You start by watching life and noticing the constant flow of people and situations that hit your stuff every day. How often do you find yourself trying to protect and defend that weak part of you? You feel like the world wants to get right at it. Every place you go there’s someone or something trying to disturb you, trying to get your goat. Why not let them have it? If you don’t really want it, then don’t protect it."

    "The reward for not protecting your psyche is liberation. You are free to walk through this world without a problem on your mind. You are just having fun experiencing whatever happens next. Because you got rid of that scared part of you, you don’t ever have to worry about getting hurt or disturbed. You no longer have to listen to “What will they think of me?” or, “Oh God, I wish I hadn’t said that. It sounded so stupid.” You just go about your business and put your whole being into whatever’s happening, instead of putting your whole being into your personal sensitivity." 

    "Once you’ve made the commitment to free yourself of that scared person inside, you will notice that there is a clear decision point at which your growth takes place. Spiritual growth is about the point at which you start to feel your energy change. For instance, somebody says something, and you start to feel the energy get a little strange inside. You will actually start to feel a tightening. That is your cue that it’s time to grow. It’s not time to defend yourself, because you don’t want the part of you that you would be defending. If you don’t want it, let it go."

    "You will eventually get conscious enough so that the minute you see the energy start getting strange, you stop. You stop getting involved in the energy. If it normally causes you to start talking, you stop talking. You just stop, mid-sentence, because you know where it will go if you continue. The moment you see the energy getting imbalanced inside, the moment you see the heart starting to tense and get defensive, you just stop."  

    "What exactly does it mean “to stop”? It’s something you do inside. It’s called letting go. When you let go, you are falling behind the energy that is trying to pull you into it. Your energies inside have power. They are very strong, and they draw your awareness into them. If a hammer falls on your toe, all your awareness will focus there. If there’s a sudden loud sound, again, all of your awareness will focus there. Consciousness has the tendency to focus on disturbance, and disturbed energies inside are no exception. These disturbed energies will draw your consciousness to them. But you do not have to let this happen. You really do have the ability to disengage and fall back behind them." 

    "When the energies inside start to move, you do not have to go there. For instance, when your thoughts start, you do not have to go with them. Let’s say you’re outside taking a walk and a car drives by. Your thoughts say, “Boy, I wish I had that car.” You could just keep on walking, but instead you start getting upset. You want a car like that, but your salary isn’t high enough. So you begin thinking about how you can get a raise or a different job. You didn’t have to do all that. It could have just been— here comes the car and there it goes, and here comes the thought and there it goes. They’re both gone together because you didn’t go with them. That is what’s called being centered." 

    "If you aren’t centered, your consciousness is just following whatever catches its attention. You see the car drive by and you’re off doing something about it. Another day you see a boat, and then it is all about the boat, and you forget about the car. There are people like that."  Michael Singer

    What I got this time reading this chapter was the fact that what we are protecting Is OUR WEAKEST part.  It isn't like we are protecting our sacred passionate self, but instead it is our fears.  Imagine, we protect and keep our fears inside of us?

    And, when something on the outside or a thought comes along that matches our fears, we tag on and hang on….we are consumed and incapacitated by them.

    What I did find, is that my mind wanted to serve my fears, it wanted to feed them and attend their every need.  And, my body did respond in kind.  It too grew tense and protective and almost curled into itself.

    I had to literally leave a room, tap the surface of something to distract my mind, to bring me back to the present.  Or I had to walk face first into my greatest fear to transform what I feared into what I conquered. 

    You literally have to live with your fears clearly exposed and be willing to have them ruffled and poked….and not respond by protecting them and pulling them in.  You have to leave them outside for everyone to touch….be vulnerable and not protective.

    To live fully exposed and open to all the emotions of life…

    I love how he says, when you are protecting your weakness, you are keeping it inside of you.  I released all my weaknesses.  I used to live protecting and keeping all my fears and terrors inside.  Now, I live keeping all the negative outside of me…I want my inside to be calm, peaceful and filled with joy.

    When a negative or fearful thought comes in….I let it go…


     


     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

  • People who are indifferent.

    "Indifference enables everything that is bad."  Elie Wiesel

    I highly recommend watching the interview Oprah had with Elie on her Soul Series…you can watch on Oprah.com.

    What Elie says, "Indifference and passiveness is worse than hatred, it enables everything that is bad."

    This is what I feel to the depth of my being.  It isn't that there is evil in the world or folks doing bad things, but that there is another huge segment of the population doing nothing…they are passive and indifferent, frozen.  And it is this indifference and passive response, that ENABLES EVERYTHING THAT IS BAD.

    Whether it be within the structure of church and family, if you know and do nothing, you are enabling evil.  Indifference is the inertia; the glue that allows evil the wide open spaces to play.  Not enough people are caring to make a difference.

    If we would only get that it is indifference that makes evil expand.  

    I looked up the word Indifference.  "Lack of interest, concern, or sympathy; "his pretended indifference to criticism".

    What does it mean if you lack interest and concern about others suffering?

    It isn't about the bad being done, but that you lack the concern about the ones who are suffering or have suffered.

    I have tasted this indifference and its flavor leaves you feeling that nobody cares.

    That you don't matter enough…your life wasn't worthy.

    I know, that the acts that my father committed were dimmed by the indifference of so many.

    This is what stayed with me.  How could so many know and do nothing?

    In my small example compared to what Elie has to write about, I too have found it hard to understand the silence.  It is the silence he says, he can't forgive.  And yet he has not lost the faith and hope in man.

    Nor have I.

    He wrote a new book titled, "Open Heart" and it is on my book list.   

    He says "Think higher and feel deeper"...perhaps this is the way to lessen the indifference.  For I believe that for every evil act, there stands many people who are indifferent.

    "To listen to a witness, is to become a witness."  Elie Wiesel


  • I am Lucky

    I am reading books by the Author Mary Pipher…and the one I picked up at the Library is "Writing to Change the World".  It is a small book with writing insights that I am finding interesting.  I skimmed around and found this.

    "America is deeply ambivalent about its change agents.  Simply put, we tend to like them after they die. To most Americans, "radical" is a negative word, and even "reformer" evokes our cultural uncertainty about systemic changes.  On the other hand, we tend to like rebels and outlaws, just so long as they don't really challenge the status quo."

    "Jesus exemplifies our confused attitudes about radicals.  Tot he entrenched, greedy powers of His time, He was a real troublemaker.  He was a pacifist who disdained the wealthy and religious hypocrites, and He befriended prostitutes and beggars.  Yet for two thousand years, He has been revered. Still, if He were writing and preaching today, most likely He would be regarded as a subversive and a kook."

    "In the upside-down world of America today, our culture's dysfunctional message is that healthy people accept the world as it is. We are taught that problems are pervasive and insolvable, and that we are powerless. Also, we hear that only radical nuts or quixotic fuzzy-brains work for social and political change.  Yet powerlessness produces despair in people and stagnation in cultures.  Throughout history, it has been the strong people who have endeavored to make their communities better.  Healthy people act."

    "In my opinion, true rebels are not anguished, angry individuals mired since adolescence in their own complaints and needs for individuation. True rebels act from a well-developed moral center. They know who they are and what they stand for. Most likely, they are fighting for something that they have spent a lifetime learning to love."

    "Buddhist Thich Nhat Hanh wrote that the ocean of suffering is immense, but that if we turn around we can see the land.  True rebels have had at least a glimpse of land, and they want to lead others to it.  Too, most change agents are not saints. If we wait for the saints to save the world, it will be too late.  What changes agents have in common is their need to use their own gifts to help others."  Mary Pipher

    Isn't it interesting to wonder how change happens?  Who is it that upsets the status quo?  How change doesn't happen via the saints…but rather the rebels…and how they are liked more dead than alive.  

    I see me as the rebel in the family, and I truly believe that I am operating from a well-developed and moral center.  I am fighting for something I love.  Family.

    I am not just out here wrecking things to be wrecking things.

    I am stomping around in fury at the impassive nature of accepting that the problems are pervasive and insolvable, when I know different.

    I am standing up for family and against abuse.  I know you can rescue a family from the legacy of abuse, but you will have to endure many many changes and lose sight of the once familiar shore.  It is possible.

    I had a brother more or less say, that abuse is everywhere, so does it really matter which church or where you go?   Really, so then what?  Are you really not willing to learn where it most likely travels and divert your family?  What are you doing to educate your self so that you can teach your children?  Are you just sitting back and waiting for the luck of the draw…that maybe, they will one of the lucky 3 that don't get molested, raped etc?  

    It is like waiting for evil to arrive…and setting out the doormat.

    Accepting the statistics, without challenging them, seems like such a defeatist attitude. A victims role…waiting for your luck to run out.

    What gets me riled up is the attitude that it is everywhere, in every religion and community, that no one church is more susceptible than any other…or that just because it was in my parents families, it doesn't mean it will find its way into mine.

    It is the ignorance as to how abuse works that keeps me writing and talking.  It is how many are not knowing who is more susceptible than others.  It is your relying upon the luck of the draw instead of actually making changes within your life to ward of the blows of evil.

    What many feel is that this 'evil' will come in via a stranger….hence, "stranger danger" is being taught.  And that they may escape by being lucky.  And, will try and eliminate the encounters with strangers.

    What if, like the statistics show, that 90% of the abuse is from someone you know and 50% of that is from a family member. Where then would you need to become more vigilant?  With Family and friends, right?  What precautions can you take? What actions are you willing to do to reduce the numbers of abuse happening?

    How well do you know your family and friends?

    I see the fight against abuse as many willing to fight the 10% of the statistics….strangers.  They are willing to make a stand against a stranger, but when it comes to family….well, family is family and sister is a sister no matter what. That you can't heal by cutting yourself from the family. That is just total insanity….and so goes the 'fight' against family abuse.

    Where 90% of abuse lives, very few are standing against it, which is why the numbers continue to flourish and rise.

    I am not embraced within the family, due to my harsh boundaries and lines I draw. A good moral code for strangers perhaps, but that shouldn't be used on family.

    Family gets to escape the harsh critical eye…it gets to ride along on the good times…you are to forgive and forget for the sake of the family unit.  No point in wrecking a 'good' family.  

    Wouldn't we all be good if we didn't look or acknowledge our mistakes? And, Is someone really good, just because we choose not to see and act upon their negative behavior?  

    I am seen as being difficult and judging, for seeing and responding to negative behavior. That I am the problem…not that there is a problem.  As long as you put your anger and stand agains me, you will save your family.

    Families will continue being destroyed by abuse as long as we fail to look at the family.  It seems totally insane to not look.  To not look and respond….but hope for and pray to be 'lucky'…while you are sitting in the midst of evil.

    It is like hoping there is no snow while sitting on a snowbank.

    The real lucky ones are the ones who can see the abuse and respond in kind.  

    I am lucky.






    You will have to become a troublemaker not a pacifist.

    I love that the strong and healthy, are the ones who are endeavoring to make our communities, and I will add families, better.

    It shows me that change, real change happens with the rebels.  I love how saints are not change agents.  



  • One Blog

    When I thought of having two blogs; to create a space between the deep escavating of my inner self, and then the Artful self moving forward…I thought it would work. To leave behind the dialogue of my past…to then create a new voice and vision…but, I feel split.  

    Like there is a wall between my artful self, the one who grew from the ashes of my past…but they are all me.  

    I thought of having a place to sell my art…and that may work at some point, but for now…I will bring my artful self back to the space where she grew.

    I found by trying to separate the 'pretty' me from the words, emotions and experiences of my past left me feeling like a split personality.  Floating out there without roots…trying to present a cleaned up me.  

    It comes to mind what I would look like if I was washed by the wand of forgiveness…leaving the dark past away from the present artful self…the self that wants to move forward not colored by the past.  It felt odd to have two of me.

    I had a glimpse of what it would feel like to move on. It almost made the art less without the backdrop of my inquiring digging self….

    I like it better when we are one.  When we are together. When sometimes the blog is just about the Art project I am working on….or on a thought that has me perplexed or an encounter that has left me with an aspect of my self that was missing.

    I will leave the second blog out there for now…waiting to see if there will be a use for a commercial blog of cards, prints and works in progress of Art Quilts.

    But, I am not there yet.

    Until then, I fit on one blog.


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    "Jiggle Bell" Lady is done.  Nice to have chains behind her…and weathered wood.

    I pictured her in the snow decorated trees and bright blue skies….maybe in a few days.


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    She brightens up the grey colors…and drab colors of nature.


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    Trying to show the textures, with the yarn and wool.  Now, I am off to play with creating a snowman.  Maybe even one doing a hand stand…like I had seen on Facebook.

  • Keep things the same.

    I am reading the book "Awaken the Giant Within" By Anthony Robbins.  

    A quote first

    "Concerning all acts of initiative and creation, thre is one elementary truth – that the moment one definitely commits oneself, then Providence moves too." Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

    He goes on to write,

    "If making decisions is so simple and powerful, then why don't more people follow Nike's advice and "Just Do It"?  I think one of the simplest reasons is hat most of us don't recognize what it means to make a real decision. We don't realize the force of change that a congruent, committed decision creates.  Part of the problem is that for so long most of us have used the term "decision" so loosely that it's come to describe something like a wish list.  Instead of making decisions, we keep stating preferences.  Making a true decision, unlike saying, "I'd like to quit smoking, is cutting off any other possibility.  In fact, the word "decision"  comes from the Latin roots de, which means "from" and caedere, which means to cut.  Making a true decision means committing to achieving a result, and then cutting yourself off from any other possibility."

    "When you truly decide you'll never smoke cigarettes again, that's it. It's over!  You no longer even consider the possibility of smoking.  If you're one of the people who's ever exercised the power of decision in this way, you know exactly what I'm talking about. An alcoholic knows that even after years of absolute sobriety, if he fools himself into thinking that he can take even one drink, he'll have to begin all over again.  After making a true decision, even a tough one, most of us feel a tremendous amount of relief. We've finally gotten off the fence!  And we all know how great it feels to have a clear, unquestioned objective."

    "This kind of clarity gives you power. With clarity, you can produce results that you really want for your life.  The challenge for most of us is that we haven't made a decision in so long we've forgotten what it feels like.  We've got flabby decision making muscles!  Some people even have a hard time deciding what they are going to have for dinner."

    "So how do you strengthen these muscles?  Give them a workout!  The way to make better decisions is to make more of them. Then make sure you learn from each one, including those that don't seem to work out in the short term; they will produce valuable distinctions to make even better evaluations and therefore decisions in the future. Realize that decision making, like any skill you focus on improving, gets better the more often you do it. The more often you make decisions, the more you'll realize that you truly are in control of your life.  You'll look forward to future challenges, and you'll see them as an opportunity to make new distinctions and move your life to the next level."  Tony Robbins

    I did not know that decisions were about cutting from your life the things you no longer want.  

    I however completely understand and have made decisions that have affected my life.  I choose to no longer tolerate abuse in my life.  I cut it out.  I do not waver on this, nor is it a preference.

    The other part that I agree with is the part of ruling out the possibilities, by committing…and that decision making isn't about preferences, but rather about cutting from your life something you stand against.

    What I see lots of, in my family of origin, are poor decisions…or perhaps the lack of cutting from their lives…yet stating they too are against abuse.  Really?  What have you cut out?

    If you don't cut something out you have not made a decision…or perhaps you have made the decision to keep things the same.

  • I no longer play this game.

    From Facebook, "Abuse No More"…

    The list of rules that the sociopath/narcissist expects his /her target to live by…

    1. I can say anything I like. You are not allowed to say anything unless you are sure it will not offend me. (Hint: Praise/compliments).
    2. I can do anything I want. You are not allowed to do anything unless you are sure I will like it.
    3. You must call me regularly to see how I am and give me attention. I never have to call you, unless I need something.
    4. You have to respect me. I do not have to respect you. And I don’t.
    5. I am allowed to lie about you. You are not allowed to tell the truth about me.
    6. I am allowed to lie about you, to make you look bad. You MUST lie about me, to make me look GOOD.
    7. I am the only one allowed to get angry. You are not allowed to get angry.
    8. I am the only one allowed to have “hurt feelings.” You are not allowed to have hurt feelings.
    9. I am the only one allowed to feel “insulted.” You are not allowed to feel insulted.
    10. I can falsely accuse you of doing things you never did, and you are not allowed to make a liar out of me by defending yourself.
    11. You are not allowed to expose me and reveal the things I really DID do. You must cover up what I do and say and keep it a secret.
    12. You are never allowed to complain. That’s MY job.
    13. You are never allowed to confront me. I’m the only one who is allowed to confront anybody.
    14. I can make faces at you, scowl, roll my eyes, and sneer, but you’d better not look at me “funny,” or even smile at me.
    15. I can stop speaking to you, but you are not allowed to stop speaking to me.
    16. I can disown you, but you do not have the right to walk away from me.
    17. When I’m ready un-disown you, you have to take me back and start talking to me again, with no further discussion of whatever caused our “rift.” You have no choice in the matter. I am the only one who has a choice.
    18. I can “vent” to other people about you, but you must suffer in silence.
    19. I can tell everybody the things you “did to” me, but you are not allowed to tell anybody the things I did to you.
    20. You are not allowed to have any opinion that differs from mine.
    21. You must agree with everything I say, but I am allowed to criticize and degrade the things you say.
    22. I have no sense of humor when it comes to me. You must take me very seriously, but I am allowed to mock you and even laugh in your face.
    23. If you don’t know why I’m mad, you better figure it out, because I’m not going to tell you.
    24. If another person upsets me, you’d BETTER take my side and confront and shun them. If another person upsets YOU, good for them. You deserve it.
    25. I know everything, you know nothing.
    26. You are weak and inferior. I am a superior being, and you must always acknowledge that and never forget your place.
    27. You have no freedom to even think independently. I have all the freedom.
    28. Your job is to take care of my needs and feelings. You are not allowed to have needs or feelings. If you do, then take care of them yourself and don’t expect anything from me.
    29. You have no rights. I have all the rights.
    30. You are here to do for me, I am not here to do for you. You are only here for my convenience. When you are no longer useful or become too much trouble, I will kick you to the curb. Until I want something from you again. 

     Tina, Abuse No More.

    Wow, this is a very realistic list. A list that I have lived both sides of….one that doesn't allow for a relationship, but rather a dictatorship or Abuser and the abused.

    One that has taken me a long time to disengage from….the affects of being the one to follow the rules as well as creating this pattern with my own children.

    I have lived on both sides and sadly each side is just as empty.

    The power side lives in fear of not being liked, loved or obeyed and the ruled side lives in constant fear of not being good enough…I guess both sides are empty.

    I had to walk out of this sick game completely and quit cold turkey…with my mother, and in doing so, I was able to see me and how I was living this out with my children. I may not have been as severe, but the flavor was there. I felt it.  I felt this much more than love.

    It wasn't until I stopped playing this game with my mother that I was able to stop playing this game with my kids.  It is my belief, that you have to first stop being a victim, before you can stop being the abuser…if that makes sense.

    I don't think you can continue being treated by your parents like this and have a totally loving relationship with your kids. You first have to find your power to stop playing this sick sick game.   This is what is meant by abuse is all about power.

    There have been many moments within my estrangement that I have wondered about my actions, about whether they are narcissitic or not. But, the key part is that I do not gain my power from others, but rather from my self.

    I do not rule others or need them to behave or not behave a certain way…but, I also allow myself the freedom to move away from them.  I am not locked into the above rules.  I no longer play this game.


  • New Normal.

    Today is December 5th, December 4th slipped by almost unnoticed. I remembered it late last night.  It has been 8 years since finding out about the abuse within my childhood home. That seems like a long time.  A very long time.  The saying it was the best of times and the worst of times…comes to mind.

    Earth shattering and great awakening.  

    Horrifying truth and great freedom.

    With the darkest moments came the brightest insights, of Me.

    There are vapors…whiffs of unease, just minor tremors…that come into my day, but for the most part I have new routines and traditions…a new normal.

    I do feel more settled with my father gone…his life lingered on the outer edges of my world; out but yet not gone.  

    The 'anniversary' is less impacting with him gone. The unknown answered…the worries ended.

    I spent the day doing what I love to do, In Peace, In Joy and with Love.


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    From creating a new "Jiggle Bell" Lady…then on to the WIND with my girls, stopping in at the Library…to doing yoga.  A day full of my new normal!


  • New Normal.

    Today is December 5th, December 4th slipped by almost unnoticed. I remembered it late last night.  It has been 8 years since finding out about the abuse within my childhood home. That seems like a long time.  A very long time.  The saying it was the best of times and the worst of times…comes to mind.

    Earth shattering and great awakening.  

    Horrifying truth and great freedom.

    With the darkest moments came the brightest insights, of Me.

    There are vapors…whiffs of unease, just minor tremors…that come into my day, but for the most part I have new routines and traditions…a new normal.

    I do feel more settled with my father gone…his life lingered on the outer edges of my world; out but yet not gone.  

    The 'anniversary' is less impacting with him gone. The unknown answered…the worries ended.

    I spent the day doing what I love to do, In Peace, In Joy and with Love.


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    From creating a new "Jiggle Bell" Lady…then on to the WIND with my girls, stopping in at the Library…to doing yoga.  A day full of my new normal!


  • I need to match.

    "Whatever's good for your soul, Do That!"  

    I love the sentiment, but realize the reality of how hard it is to be your self, to say what it is you need to say, to do what you truly feel inside, to just not care how your actions will affect others. Most often IF you do this, you will be labeled uncaring or unkind.

    I was taught, that I my actions had to be pleasing to others in order to be kind.  And not to make a move without the consent of many.  I was locked into place by their approval, unable to move alone.

    So, while it sounds like a catchy phrase, "Do that…whatever is good for your soul"…it is extremely hard to put into action.

    Especially when your whole life you lived conjoined to the happiness and peace of others!  And even more distrubing is that when you start to follow your soul, oftentimes, you will lose your family…especially in the case of abuse and strict religion.  

    Both require you to not hear your soul calling.  Not to turn your back and focus inwardly.

    Another quote on facebook was "The kindest people are the loneliest…" I agree, for they are unable to move without disturbing others, so they "Don't Do That"…they do whatever you need them to do.  Appearing kind by not disturbing others.

    I had to look up the definition of kind and found two…yet they both seem to apply.

    Kind – "United by common traits or interest…and generous and friendly".

    I am thinking that in abusive homes, we attach 'kindness' to matching.

    We consider others to be kind if they share common traits.

    We put that higher than friendly and generous.  We are not friendly and kind to others who do not match.

    A kind person is someone who matches.  

    Unkind, are those who stand out as different.

    In my experiences, both within my family and the church, is that kind is when you fit in and match.  

     I marvel at the way my mind doesn't fully understands the definitions of words, or how often I have the word backwards.

    Who knew that being kind…was matching.

    I am being shunned or set aside, not for who I am, but rather because I don't match…Them.

    I don't fit in, I am not the same kind.  I am un-kind in their eyes.

    Yet, I see me as I am kind…friendly and generous.  I am allowing others to be who they are.  I am kind enough to let you Do That – Whatever's good for your soul!  And I am way kind to me.  I too get to be free to do whatever is good for my soul. And, sometimes, what is good for my soul is to walk away, to say no, to be silent, to not engage, to live the line "Whatever's good for you soul, Do That"!

    Sometimes, the kindest thing I can do for me and for you is to give enough space for us both to be free. 

    Hence, "You be you and I be me."

    Kindness doesn't have to match.

    Kindness is the freedom to "Do that" which is the calling of your soul.

    My greatest critics are the kindest people…for in their worlds, I need to match.


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