THE REALITY OF THE PAST

THE REALITY OF THE PAST

Mike Church

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MAY TRIGGER

The Reality of the Past.

Events of the past can never be changed. We can block them out. We can deny they happened. We can minimilize them. BUT WE CAN NEVER CHANGE THEM. This is the true reality. No matter what path our minds have taken sooner or later, the mind being what it is, these events with which we have not dealt will rise up in our conscious.

Very seldom does anyone block out happy or exciting events. As humans we tend to block out tragedy, loss, crimes or other horrific events in our past. These events by and large have had a huge emotional impact on us that leave us with conflict feelings. This can be easily recognized when a loved one dies and leaves you alone. All of us who experience this mourn the loss and at the same time get angry with that person who has left us. Irrational though it may be it is true.

The events of sexual abuse/assault are particularly horrific to us who have experienced it. In addition to the actual trauma that we suffer it tears apart our beliefs and values around trust and others. Additionally it attacks our very essence or soul for want of a better description. It leaves us with a huge sense of guilt, shame, fear and betrayal. We are less than whole and have no worth other than the purpose for which we were assaulted/abused.

Very rarely do we go to authorities or others to get immediate help. Why is that? Because of the above shame guilt fear betrayal and a feeling it was somehow our fault. Instead we cope. And how we cope at first is in paragraph one. But what happens then?

Because of this particular crime and what it does internally to us it totally disrupts our actual living and interaction with others. Some of us will commit suicide, some will attack society and some will totally withdraw into their own created reality. This evil can be found in every aspect of our lives. Our fears become terrors. Our anger becomes rage at the slightest provocation. Our behavior becomes totally irrational. We retreat to fantasy. Lying becomes a norm. Everything that happens to us is internalized to the point that we perceive anything we do or receive to be unclean, dirty, useless or confirmation of our lack of worth. Some of us will practice self-harm by cutting, acting out in dangerous manners, alcoholism, and drug addiction, fighting and withdrawing. Take your pick or add more. The results are all the same. These coping behaviors do absolutely nothing to restore our inner self. Our self-respect/worth goes deeper into the slime. We lose sight of ever being decent and human. EACH AND EVERYONE OF US CAN RELATE TO THIS I THINK.

Is there a way out of this slime? YOU BET THERE IS. It is simple really and yet so very very hard to do.

1) Accept the reality of history good or bad. In our case horrible.

2) Adjust our values, beliefs and emotions around those events. Despite the possibility that it part of it was exciting or arousing or made you feel wanted recognize that it was a terrible crime against you and your soul.

3) Get angry, really angry, at the perpetrator/s of this/these crimes and recognize that whatever was said to you was a total lie and was meant to do several things such as make it your fault and therefore keep you silent. In addition these words together with the crime would bind you in a sick way to that criminal.
4) Recognize that it was never our fault (despite the possible feel good syndrome and that we may have become an active participant after the first time).
5) If it was never our fault then it could never have been our shame, guilt, remorse fear etc. The logic of this is inescapable.
The problem with all of this is that this crime against us defies logic and because of it our emotions will override our logic.

AND THAT MY BROTHERS IS, I THINK, THE CRUX OF THE MATTER. Our emotions will, because of this crime, override our logic ad nauseum. The reality is that history cannot be changed but our emotions can. That is why we have therapists, MaleSurvivor and so on. Most of us cannot make these changes on our own. When we try we try to do it all at once and doom ourselves to failure. The old putting the bar to high syndrome. Well it has worked for us in the past hasnt it? We all know what failure is. We set ourselves up to fail to confirm our emotions about ourselves that was pushed on us so long ago. THEY WERE PUSHED ON US. They were never ours. WOW. Scary thought isnt it. That means that we have, in effect, crippled ourselves by accepting the values and beliefs of the criminal. I mean it was never their fault was it. It is we who were unclean, guilty, perverted etc. SO, IN EFFECT, WE DO NOT REALLY NEED TO CHANGE EMOTIONS, FEELINGS AND BELIEFS THAT WERE NEVER OURS BUT CREATE OUR OWN THAT PUT INTO MOTION 1 THROUGH 5 ABOVE.

THAT, ABOVE ALL ELSE, IS THE TRUE REALITY FOR US.

My wish is that we all can achieve this true reality and live life with dignity, serentity, peace, love and hope for the future.
 
Thank you, Mike. I am going to frame this, hang it on my wall and read it every morning. Bobby
 
WOW, Mikey!!! Thanks for the insight and suggestions. I think you may have hit the nail on the head, here.
 
I think that pretty much says it all.
 
I am new here, I came here because I was looking and researching on the net to find resources and there are some real slim pickings for us. To be abused is a topic that many want to hide and never talk or reveal.

This has bothered me all my life, I was abused over and over and over as a child until we moved away from the perp. He is my uncle. As of late this has been bothering me again, every Christmas I get a card from him and toss it. Then it seems every show on tv mentions child abuse and you have to face it all over again.

The one thing I want is JUSTICE. That is all. Is that too much to ask. Justice, I see people in prison for minor crimes and over half the people in prison are there for drug related crimes. How aobut lets fill up Prison with Sexual Preditors?
 
Just bringing this back to the top,

Mike you said it all,

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Mike
I'm speechless......

Dave
 
I thought I would bring this back for the benefit of new guys here. I replied in a post about healing and think that this has a bearing on it.
 
Thanks for reposting this post.

I do not know what to say.

Thanks

Jonathna
 
Hello Mikey

I am SO glad to read your original posting. It is so profound. But do you mind if I ask a couple of questions about memory? Maybe you have the answer. Maybe I just need to read the posting again to see that it's already there. But here goes...and please forgive me if I've strayed from the topic. These questions are so important to me. And maybe to others...

1) Why do some memories seem so unreal sometimes? For example: It seems the more I talk about the fragments of memories I have concerning the sexual abuse by my brother, the "less real" they seem. Is that me, trying to push my memories away, by making them vague again? Kind of a protection against the pain?

2) I know you explained this in the posting. And I think you also explained it nicely elsewhere in response to a question by me. But it still seems so hard to believe that I can get to a certain point in my memory, and then a wall goes up. For example: I see my brother naked in bed, just about pulling me by the arm, and I freeze when I see that he has pubic hair. It's something I've never seen before. So I know that places him, say, around 13, and me somewhere around 9. But that's it. The "film" stops there. And there are so many memories like that which have been "scrubbed clean." Do you have any more advice about this? It still is so hard for me to wrap my brain around.

Thanks, Mikey!

And again, that was a fabulous posting.

Jasper
 
Hi Jasper - I know your questions are directed to Mike, but I thought I would weigh in. It was fairly recent that I got an answer that I really needed to #2 and #1 I think I might have some insight into also.

1) It seems to me that the more we talk about the things that happened, the less intense they seem to feel. The terror of the situation dissipates. It's not that the memories are becoming less real. It's that we are now able to process them as adult men, men with the ability to look at them from an adult perspective. Until now our memories have been as children, memories that have been locked inside, in the same place for so many years. Our minds have a funny way of knowing when we are ready to process such things. Our minds told us to wait, but now they know we are ready, Does that make sense?

2) Recently, while with my therapist, she asked me to try to recall one particular event during the abuse that I have not been able to recall but that has been bugging me, something I want to remeber but cannot. There is a time, also when I was nine like you were, that I remember my swim coach coming to my house to 'take me to dinner'. He came into the house, met my parents and we were off to 'dinner', at least that's what I thought. We drove to a town nearby, one I was not familiar with, where the coach rented an apartment. We went inside and into his bedroom. He told me to undress excpet for my underwear. Then I remember leaving, that's it. It's been bugging the hell out of me to know what happened in between getting there and leaving. My therapist asked me why I wanted to know so much, why is it so important? She suggested that oftentimes, survivors feel a need to recall every event of their abuse, as though recovery cannot happen util we remember it all. She also told me that kids around that age and younger have a great capacity for taking themselves 'out' of a situation that they are not able to handle. In fact I can clearly remember a few year later, while being abused by a teacher, floating up near the ceiling, watching the events take place from a safe place. It was my body but it was not me. But, she explained, kids even younger can take themselves even further away than the ceiling, as if we are not there at all while the abuse is taking place. It was our bodies, but not ourselves, not our minds, not our souls. I liked her explanation. It made sense for me. And, as she put it, that way he didn't win. He didn't get to do what he intended. He hurt my body, but not me. Because if I really did take myself out of there mentally, I was not there. And if I was not there, there was nothing to remember. I know this was long-winded, but felt it needed that to fully explain what I learned. I ws so relieved at what she toaught me that day, I cried and cried again when I told my wife and cried again when I told two close friends. It was that powerful. I hope it provides some similar relief for you Jasper. Peace - John
 
She suggested that oftentimes, survivors feel a need to recall every event of their abuse, as though recovery cannot happen util we remember it all.
Hello John:

Thank you so much. I am very glad you replied to my posting. And yes, your answers helped a lot. I have been feeling as your therapist suggested--that I need to know what was done to me before I can heal. And I need to know it in all its gory detail.

But what your therapist said about floating away gives me a wonderful perspective on those blank spots. Yes, if I wasn't there--he only messed with my body and not my soul!

And I don't feel so odd now that you have shared your experience. If you can "blank out" (for lack of a better term) the events at that motel room, then it makes sense that I can blank out what happened in my own home, with no other details to make that day stand out from all others. Do you know what I mean?

What I am starting to remember, and quite clearly, is the physical abuse. I feel his fist. I feel his slap. I feel his hand on my back pushing me down to the floor. The kind of thing that went on all the time but I somehow managed to put away in a box on the shelf.

The only physical pain I remember from the sexual abuse itself is an odd fragment of memory. Yet one that is vivid and painful.

Somehow or other he has his hand over my crotch. I am naked. And he is digging in his finger nails to cause me a great deal of pain. And this just surfaced (as a flashback) in the last week or two. But whether it is part of the bed incident or happened at another time, I'm not clear.

I guess we can't hurry these memories. Maybe the little kids we once were had the right idea in floating off. I just still feel so frustrated sometimes.

Thanks again, John!

All the best,

Jasper
 
Jasper I think you got your answers to your questions. Talking about it and sharing it with others will bring it out into the light of day so to speak. Then the reality of the crime becomes apparent to us and we no longer recognize that it was our fault.
 
Mike,

Thanks for posting this especially now I know you posted it for all to read and ponder but I also know that recently for me due to circumstances I have been in a position where I have just taken the abuse from my wife without thinking of myself just as you said emotions took over in my case and I just allowed the abuse to take place without thinking I should not have to take this abuse.Will keep this in mind from this point forward.
 
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