Trauma
attracts trauma
My mother had
various emotional breakdowns. When I was seven years old, I found her
overdosed. I felt powerless and wondered what I had done wrong! She was sent
into the local “psychiatric bin,” was given electroconvulsive therapy (ECT),
and came out not knowing my name. I was horrified. And what made it worse was
that my mother knew my father was off with one of his women. She could not take
the pain of her jealousy. I remember my father covering up my mother’s cry for
help to the local doctor, who certified my mother insane without even talking
to her. I was in my bedroom, and heard my father say, “I have no idea why Tiny
[her nickname] took an overdose; she has so much to be happy about!” I wanted
to kill him! Not an easy feeling to carry as a child.
Yet we three
children knew. No truth, just a cover up. How often do we all do this in
dysfunctional families? I have heard this situation so often from clients.
During my years as a social worker, I met many, many parents who could be so
brutal to each other and their children. Luckily, nobody on my watch died!
I once said to the
ex-minster of heath, David Ennals, whom I was lucky to work with, “So often the
wrong people are in mental institutions.” He was confused until I asked him to
read the book: Sanity, Madness and the
Family: Families of Schizophrenics by R. D. Laing.
Do read this book.
It’s a classic that shows that the most sensitive persons in a family are
persecuted and become the “scapegoats” for the “sins” or “craziness” of the
family. Often people were put in mental institutions, which I visited as a
field officer of MIND (a mental health charity in the
UK.). I saw at
firsthand what hellish environments were given to patients, as so-called caring
treatment for such souls. People often stayed for years in these hellholes that
should never be there. (I don’t like the word should, yet I feel it’s appropriate in this context.)
David Ennals and I
worked together as part of a team to start the MIND campaign that is still
going today. The simple aim was to assist people who return to the community
after what I call “a break open to their truth”—otherwise known as a
“breakdown”!
The
danger of unintentional yet harmful childhood internalized labels
My mother labeled
my father a “womanizer,” and whenever she told me off, she added: “You’re just
like your father!” I don’t think she was even aware of what she was saying.
This crucified me inside and still sends reverberations throughout my body. Her
anger at my father skewed my thoughts and convinced me that I would grow up
like my father. At first I did not compute what a “womanizer” was. All I knew
was that it made my mother unhappy. I learned to take in negative thoughts so
early into my mind and body that I shut off from anyone who came close.
Insight: When anger is your daily dose, you rationalize
the world as an angry place. The lens of your mind, body, and soul becomes
contaminated. And so you recreate that negativity in thought, word, or deed!
I love the
affirmation: “I clean the windows of my mind, body, and soul with gentle love
and forgiveness.” You may think I am crazy, but I am singing this right now to
the mountains and the goats outside my door.
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