Big Me, Little Me Journals Hey Ivanhoe! I searched back to May to find this for you!
I was going to post this in the 'do you journal thread' but it sort of turned into its own post with all the explanation. So here it is on its own, I thought someone else may find the idea helpful to them.
I have just gotten into journaling this week. At the retreat this past weekend, we wrote a letter to ourselves, I chose to write from the 'little me' to the 'big me'. We were told to use our non-dominant hand if the letter were to come from our younger self. This really clicked something inside me, and I made a connection that I hadn't had in years. Not only did I write a letter to myself, I also wrote one to my therapist who was trying to get me to write from the child's perspective for a long time now. She was absolutely thrilled when I gave it to her.
The interesting thing is that the handwriting of my little self looked a bit younger than the age of the SA because I simply cannot write with my left hand. I took advantage of this to visualize that this was the little me just before the SA and that he sat and waited patiently for me to come back and get him. He was safe, intact, and very glad to see me again. I know it sounds a little weird but it worked. I visualized that I had built a bridge over the bad time to get back to him untouched, and now we have all the time in the world to get to know each other again. Now that I have found the little me, I am becoming the person I was meant to be. I think the little me was the one who liked to dance, because I always hated to dance until now, Monday was the first time I was ever comfortable enough in my body to even dance with my wife.
So yesterday, I went out and bought a third grade composition notebook, the kind with solid and dotted lines that make it easy for kids to write in. Along with that, I bought a regular journal that only has half a page set aside for each day and that allows me to keep the entries simple, and keeps me from procrastinating because I know I only need to jot down a few thoughts. I wrote a letter from the little me in the kid's book with my left hand and I wrote a quick reply in the regular journal with my right. The little me is able to just let go with all the thoughts and that allows me to give myself some good affirmations about the work I am doing, the little guy thinks I'm cool for working and fighting so hard and coming bak to get him.
Hey Big Scot, does Little Scot want a play date? Little Curt hasn't hung out with anyone for a long, long time!
I cannot say enough about how much the Paris retreat helped me put things together, if you ever get the chance, do whatever it takes to get to a weekend.
I have just gotten into journaling this week. At the retreat this past weekend, we wrote a letter to ourselves, I chose to write from the 'little me' to the 'big me'. We were told to use our non-dominant hand if the letter were to come from our younger self. This really clicked something inside me, and I made a connection that I hadn't had in years. Not only did I write a letter to myself, I also wrote one to my therapist who was trying to get me to write from the child's perspective for a long time now. She was absolutely thrilled when I gave it to her.
The interesting thing is that the handwriting of my little self looked a bit younger than the age of the SA because I simply cannot write with my left hand. I took advantage of this to visualize that this was the little me just before the SA and that he sat and waited patiently for me to come back and get him. He was safe, intact, and very glad to see me again. I know it sounds a little weird but it worked. I visualized that I had built a bridge over the bad time to get back to him untouched, and now we have all the time in the world to get to know each other again. Now that I have found the little me, I am becoming the person I was meant to be. I think the little me was the one who liked to dance, because I always hated to dance until now, Monday was the first time I was ever comfortable enough in my body to even dance with my wife.
So yesterday, I went out and bought a third grade composition notebook, the kind with solid and dotted lines that make it easy for kids to write in. Along with that, I bought a regular journal that only has half a page set aside for each day and that allows me to keep the entries simple, and keeps me from procrastinating because I know I only need to jot down a few thoughts. I wrote a letter from the little me in the kid's book with my left hand and I wrote a quick reply in the regular journal with my right. The little me is able to just let go with all the thoughts and that allows me to give myself some good affirmations about the work I am doing, the little guy thinks I'm cool for working and fighting so hard and coming bak to get him.
Hey Big Scot, does Little Scot want a play date? Little Curt hasn't hung out with anyone for a long, long time!

I cannot say enough about how much the Paris retreat helped me put things together, if you ever get the chance, do whatever it takes to get to a weekend.