Healing

8 THINGS PEOPLE HEALING FROM EMOTIONAL ABUSE WANT YOU TO KNOW

1. WHEN I TELL YOU I’M HEALING FROM THE TRAUMA OF CHILDHOOD ABUSE, PLEASE TAKE ME SERIOUSLY.  

Don’t tell me to just forget it ever happened, to grow up, or it’s time to get over it.  It may have been years since it happened, but my emotional processing is stuck at that early age.  I’m learning.  Give me time.  

2. I’M TRYING TO DETERMINE IF I’M SAFE WITH YOU.

Please don’t take it personally if I back away when we’re speaking.  Because my physical and emotional safety was compromised as a child, I may, at times, seem over-reactive in protecting myself.  Please be respectful of my personal space.  Don’t grab my arm, or hug me from behind without me knowing you’re there.  I startle easily...still.  

3. PLEASE UNDERSTAND I’M SENSITIVE TO JUDGEMENT.

If you tell me that my learning skills are poor, I may perceive that as, I’m unintelligent.  The truth is, I may not learn as quickly as you do.  My brain has been rewired by trauma.  As a child, while you were learning Math, English, and Science, I was just trying to stay alive.  When I sat at my desk each morning just hours after being assaulted physically and emotionally, fractions, spelling, and constructing a proper sentence were not my priority.  Please be patient.  I’m working on it.

4. RESPECT THAT I DON’T BELIEVE I’M BROKEN.

Don’t tell me I’ve been scarred for life, my spirit has been taken, my dreams have been shattered, or all hope of a “normal” life is gone.  I’m trying hard to create a healthy life.  When you say these things, it re-victimizes me. I respect the fact that you didn’t realize that.

5. I BELIEVE MY WORTH GOES FAR BEYOND THE DRAMA OF MY TRAUMA.

Because I was groomed from an early age to believe that I’m only worth what I can physically provide to another, I’ve lived my life with little self-worth.  Unknowingly, I relied on others to validate me.  I’m beginning to understand that now.  I’m learning to self-validate.  

6.  STOP SHAMING ME FOR NOT ATTENDING FAMILY EVENTS.

I’m clearer now and my voice is stronger.  I understand that when a child is abused by an adult, it is not their fault.  Please be sensitive to the fact that when that child is in the presence of her abuser, it gives that abuser opportunity to re-offend.  Hurting his feelings or yours, because you would like to sweep the experience under the rug, is no longer my concern.  I’m respecting myself.

7. DON’T TELL ME I MUST FORGIVE THE PERPETRATOR BEFORE I CAN HEAL.

Don’t ask me to forgive and forget or if I’m planning to.  Stop telling me that God, my therapist, or someone else will fix it for me.  I recognize that healing is my choice and responsibility.  Healing comes before forgiving.  Surviving comes before living.  I’m doing today’s best.  Tomorrow is another day.

8. I WANT TO BELONG AND BE LOVED.

As I shift out of my secrets and my fears, I’m exposing myself to the world.  Sometimes I stand in the light with a strong voice.  Other times I need to be alone and it may seem like I push you away.  But underneath all my self-doubt, I’m no different from you.  I search for a place I belong, where I am safe, where I can grow in my self-validation, and where I’m loved.  But first, and most importantly, I stand in gratitude that I’m learning to love myself.  


 

CHICKEN SHIT SALAD

WHY CHOOSING YOURSELF IS VALIDATING

 

 

James Altucher says it like it is.  In The Ultimate Guide to Self-Publishing Your Best Seller Book, in reference to manuscript drafts, he says, “The difference between the original version and the final version is like the difference between chicken shit and chicken salad.”  I do love a bottom-line man.  

 

I wrote myself out of the victim vibe in just that way.  I had a pile of shitty life experiences that I eventually turned into a kick-ass healing tool.  Writing my book was not only the best therapy I ever had, but also positive proof that beautiful things can grow out of manure.  

 

Looking back at those first drafts of my memoir is painful.  But, I was still trying to figure it all out.  Fourteen years of revise, regurgitate, re-group, rephrase, and repeat.  

 

Aren’t you done with that book yet?  What’s taking you so long?   Let go of it already.  How many words do you have?  When is your pub date?  People!!!  Back off.  I’m trying to heal, here.  And since when is there a time frame on that?


James Altucher, entrepreneur and best-selling author of Choose Yourself, has taught me to choose myself not only in the self-publishing world, but also in life.  Don’t wait for others to offer up a validation of your work.  Detox the shit out of your fear and you’ll end up with a healthy salad, full of truth.