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I've been sitting here for a while. Thinking, thinking oh so very hard.
And I've finally realized that some of the things I've been doing in my life are a result of the domestic violence I witnessed as a child. I think I've finally realized that my mother is emotionally unavailable. She said something odd to me in the car yesterday when I asked her why she didnt re-marry when she divorced my father. she told me she didnt want to "help someone along" like she did my dad, because she got nothing out of it. I guess I've always felt like she wasn't really listening to me whenever I'd try to talk to her about something. She's always thinking about Yoga, or bills. And as a child she'd always order me around instead of sitting down and speaking to me as though I were a sensible being. When I went away to college, she would never email me. I'd go weeks without talking to her and it began to make me feel like no one gave a ****. ![]() I mean she's always told me that she loved me and that she just wants me to be happy. But if...if I stand back mentally and look at how she treats others, I get the sense that something is wrong. She's not very inviting to guests and has got this strange-non-commital relationship going with a guy for over 9 years. She doesn't really understand the concept of friendship. She lets them lapse and isolates herself from others. As do I. I never realized how I'd mimic my mother's behavior until now. Maybe all of this is just me realizing that i am a seperate being from my mother. Maybe it's a sign that I am growing-up emotionally. Before, I couldn't even describe my mom emotionally. I'd try to think about it and no words would come to mind. I'm just sitting here thinking aloud. I know my mother loves me, as best she can. And I know my mom's mom was always absent during my mother's childhood because she was so busy taking care of the family buisness. Effects of Domestic Violence: -Depression -Withdrawal -Difficulty Trusting (especially men) Oh this describes me lol. I can't let myself become emotionally withdrawn like my mom, like I have been for years. I can't let the effects of my father's abuse win. I just cant. It'd give him too much satisfaction. I can't be dependant on others. I can't be withdrawn like I have been for years. I have to fix my bad self-esteem. Now I know why I've feared the world for so long. I've been viewing the world as a mirror of my early-childhood's environment. Subconsciously I've concluded that since my early childhood environment was so unstable, that this is how the world is as well. I've always feared the outside world, thinking it was full of people that wanted to abuse/hurt me. This is why I've gone kicking and screaming at changes in my life (which inevitably occur as a result of societies requirement to grow up). As a child I am sure we learn from our parents how to build relationships. This must be why I've seen a trend of abusive relationships in my life. Oh my god... I feel bad now. I feel horrible towards all the people I've pushed away, the way I've been hot-cold. The way I've emotionally shut down slowly over the years in order to protect myself. ![]() Bad self-esteem....have you resulted from my inability as a child to calm my environment? As a child I used to always dress up in camoflague or go fishing with my father, an obvious effort to try and please him. But it was never enough, he still acted abusive...and maybe, just....maybe I felt as though it was something I had done wrong that caused him to act like this, that I wasn't a good person, that, I was inherently inadequate. Is this an answer that has eluded me for years? Is this it? Is it? *wonders* I have emptied the contents of my mind at this current-time. Feed-back is appreciated. ![]()
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In depression . . . faith in deliverance, in ultimate restoration, is absent. The pain is unrelenting, and what makes the condition intolerable is the...feeling felt as truth...that no remedy will come -- not in a day, an hour, a month, or a minute. . . . It is hopelessness even more than pain that crushes the soul.-William Styron |
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My god, I feel like crying. I just got divorced from an abusive man and am horribly anxious and depressed and lonely and cannot focus on my kids.
I could see them growing up with me like you have and it just kills me inside. I am so sorry for your parents ruining your life |
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In depression . . . faith in deliverance, in ultimate restoration, is absent. The pain is unrelenting, and what makes the condition intolerable is the...feeling felt as truth...that no remedy will come -- not in a day, an hour, a month, or a minute. . . . It is hopelessness even more than pain that crushes the soul.-William Styron |
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Don't let your problems or the world make you feel small. Stretch your arms out over your head. Take a deep breathe. Tell yourself that you are big. You are big, not small. You always have space, you are not trapped........ I'm an ISFJ |
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Sophia thy name means Wisdom
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![]() Peace, the deep imperturbable peace is right there within you, quieten the mind and slow the heart and breathe...breathe in the perfume of the peace rose and allow it to spread throughout your mind body and senses...it can only benefit you and those you care about...I care about you |
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