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Old May 28, 2017, 10:06 PM
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Originally Posted by yagr View Post
I have a sister who, like your brother, doesn't share the wounds I have. Her relationship with our mother was significantly different, though she was damaged in different ways that are harder to identify. My sister was mom's best friend and confidante for most of her life and was with her when she died. It was hard on her.


I offered to give her the keyboard just now to explain, but she has confidence in my ability to share her experience a little better than even she can and so here I go...

She is capable of seeing ...hmm, this may be tougher than I thought... we don't much care for the word 'bad' but she knows who my mother was. Hmm. Sonseearae is much more spiritual than I am...that probably needs to be said. She's my guru in many ways. She knows the terrible things that my mother did, but she also saw my mother's pain in a way that I could not and still struggle to see today. So she saw the bad but embraced the hurt little child within my mother. That's who she loved. She has no problem giving love and compassion but she trusts me to keep her safe, reminding me always that we can love from a distance even those who hurt us and are not safe to be around.


We have another, Lori, who is about this age - and yeah, she is angry. Anger was something we never were allowed to express and she learned that lesson well. Today we are working on finding ways to lessen Lori's burden.


Sonseearae is confident, and honestly, I've never known her to be wrong on anything like this - not ever, that your mother knows. Accepting it would be more than she could handle though as it would mean she is as terrible a mother and person as she is afraid she is. We are not saying that she is - but that she believes herself to be.


Expect us to sit with you.


Thank you again!!

Knowing that the little one is a part of me and feeling her has opened my perspective that, I believe, everyone has a little one. I've been out around people and I've looked at them and "seen" the little one in them. It has been older people and I've looked past who they are physically and seem the little one in them. It may be a look in their eyes or the tiredness of the old body they are trapped in. I've seen it. I want to see it in my mom. There is a part of me that wants to. It's most likely the little one but she's afraid to open herself up to it. The 12yo steps in. She's trying to protect her.

The 12yo is trying to learn how to be productively protective without shutting the little off. If that makes sense.

We would welcome y'all with us here in this suspended place. There are smiles for the company. Thank you!

I forgot to say in my description of "here" - it feels like a violent storm just came through. The silence is the silence of "what the heck just happened?" It's so still. But! Sitting here there is a warm golden sunlight. Hope maybe?
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