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I started reading "The Courage To Change Workbook" by Laura Davis today. I feel trapped. I got to the first page of section one, where it says

Over the years, I've come to realize that healing is, in fact, a process that takes a lifetime. As survivors, we need to settle in for the long haul. It's a process that continues for the rest of our lives.
I feel trapped between the memories that I can't ignore anymore, and the idea that I'm in this for life.

OK, I'm not despondent or suicidal or anything like that. I had a good day today with my family. This point blank "rest of our lives" stuff makes me wish there were some other way. I want my magic pill!

This isn't more talk about recovery or getting anything back. This is facing up to the fact that I will never be done with this. It's not so much what the bastard took as what he did that I can't undo. Ever.

I think I feel sad about this. Gee, how perceptive of me. I can actually think I have some clue what I feel.

This post is going nowhere in a big hurry. I'm lazy, and I have a lot of work in front of me. That's the bottom line, that's why I'm whining.

I tell myself, "Look on the bright side. This means that things will get better and better for the rest of my life." Somehow, that's a pretty cold comfort at the moment (besides being overly naive). There's this sense that something enormous is.... missing? gone? I don't know. There's just a sense that continually getting better doesn't make up for whatever it is that's bothering me so much about that idea, "process that takes a lifetime." Maybe I had other plans for a lifetime. I only get one, and maybe I didn't want to spend it numbing, acting out, and recovering from sexual abuse. And maybe it doesn't make a damn bit of difference what I wanted.

Usually I would keep something like this on my hard drive but I haven't found a male survivor group yet. The literature for the 12 step groups talks about taking stuff that's too much for group meetings to your sponsor. I know it works for a lot of other people, but I don't have a sponsor for any 12 Step group. Last time didn't work out real well for me, so you guys here get to be my "sponsor." Or not, I just need to vent.

Dammit, the "unfairness" is killing me today. Here's my sense of injustice in the definition of abuse. It was wrong; I didn't deserve it; and that knowledge and $1.00 will get me another cup of coffee.

Not really as down as he writes,

Joe
 
Joe
it might sound cruel to say "wake up and smell the coffee" but- I agree with Laura Davies.

Well for the most part I do, I can't see it ever going away. There's no way we can force ourselves to forget, god knows I've tried for long enough.
So the memories will remain with me.

And that's not a fun thought, but I can control, regulate maybe, and assign the right amount of importance to those memories.
And so far I have done a lot of that, and surprising as it might seem with my being here, and at the charity I help at, my memories rarely surface and don't bother me that much when they do.

I control them now, I reach back and take what I want from them. Which is 'my experience' when I come here and share it like I am with you. I can dip into my past and use it as I want.
And I think that if I wasn't involved with helping other survivors my memories would be fairly dormant. They certainly are when I'm at work or off in my 4x4 at the weekends.

So don't despair at having to take the memories along with you, they're a part of you anyway. They make you what you are in some small part.
And as you sort through them, give them the low priority they deserve, learn from them - and we can do that, then they won't bother you half as much as you fear.

Dave
 
Joe and Dave,

I do not agree with that old hag!

:D Just kidding about the old hag thing. I don't even know who she is!

Here is the formula that I offered another survivor the other day regarding the healing process...

A - B = C + D = E

Wherein:

A = Age you began to 'deal' with the abuse
B = Actual age abuse started
C = Difference between A & B
D = Difference between A & B
E = Sum of C & D

(C = Years needed to unlearn incorrectly built thinking)

(D = Number of years to learn, 'but correctly')

In My case...

38 - 7 = 31 + 31 = 62

Sad, Frustrating? Aggravating?

I believe shortcuts in time can be made through 'proper' therapy technique (I'm watching you Tom S, ya do have some very valid points but not all therapists are the same. ;) ) However exact standards are difficult to measure. Additionally, this does not take into account any time or effort between the time that you start the healing/corrective thought and the moment of completion of work through.

These are the lessons that we've been tasked to learn through our own choices or the choices of others. All of which may be concurrent or consecutive as the participant is capable.
 
Boy, here's a string that hits me square in the nose.

How old are you now, Dave?--I call myself Dave when I talk to myself, all others, please call me David. Just turned 63. Oh, my God. What are you going to tell these guys? That you're 63 and you still need therapy?
Hey, I'll answer that, I'll finish this tonight.

David
 
SA is just one event(s) that can preoccupy a persons thoughts. Absolutely everyone is working on issues all their lives, not necessarily SA issues but nevertheless issues. All of us, SA survivors or not, we should all be working on becoming better human beings, better adjusted, kinder, gentler, brighter, healthier, the list goes on...... and it is a lifetime project! So grow up. Peace, Andrew
 
Dave, Marc, David,

I felt a need to vent, I guess. I have read so much about this stuff. I browsed and surfed, here, Usenet, jimhopper.com, and on and on. I tracked down SIA and cross two counties to get there once a week. Then I read in the workbook that she (Laura Davis) had the misconception that if she healed intensely she would cross the finish line sooner. I laughed out loud, 'cause I knew I thought that way, too. And I knew that that's silly, that I have to just keep going "for the duration."

But I kept reading, and when I read the part I quoted above, I caught my breath. It never hit home like it did this afternoon. That surreal moment when it began in the "judo lesson" didn't define me and my life, but it altered both irrevocably.

Dave, I saw in the other thread about how your parents didn't provide the information and kind of protection you needed earlier. My parents were neglectful, due to their own dysfunctions (which seem to have come from the expected sources, their parents, as I hear in the family histories now). I was set up for the SA in part because of that neglect. So I think that the atmosphere and conditions that make us targets of perps are abusive.

Marc, I hope there is some formula that will play itself out as I go along. Let's see,

42 - 16 = 26
26 + 26 = 52
52 + 42 = 94 years to go + current age

If I live to see 94 :) I'll let you know how I turned out. I'll move my eye, or something energetic like that.

Seriously, I think I always knew that it's a lifetime hitch. But I knew that the way I know Columbus sailed with 3 ships. Today I think I began to know it the way I knew she would be my wife the first time I saw my wife. I know it inside. I know it for real.

And I don't like it, but I do have to "smell the coffee."

David,

I enjoy reading and learning from your words, so I hope I haven't preempted your follow up post. I need to get some sleep, and I wanted to reply to the other guys while the thoughts were fresh.

And to all a good night.

Thanks,

Joe
 
Andrew,

On my way out and I saw your post.

You're right. It's a matter of facing the fact that I have to grow up, and part of my growth is to grow through and beyond this.

I just felt overwhelmed by the sense of unfairness today. Why did I think life is fair? I didn't, but that didn't make the "feeling" any less unpleasant.

Somehow, the kinds of things that I've read about became a little more real today. It's really possible for one moment to be so damn....damnable! And to actually be applicable to me, here, inside my chest and behind my eyes.

At any rate, I do not feel anywhere near as bad as it sounds when I re-read this stuff. I'm very lucky, no, I'm blessed to have the family that I do and to have found this place. Better, I found the guys who make this place what it is.

Thanks again,

Joe
 
Joe,

Maybe you'll see this in the morning during your first cup of coffee. ;)

I really understand the need to let out these feelings of frustration and exhaustion.

You are doing the right thing with that stuff and in the right place too.

I guess my only piece of 'advice' is so trite that it must be true:

You do not have to do this for the rest of your life.

You only have to live it for today, right now.

Tomorrow is too much for any of us to bear; that's why it's never there when we get to it.

Focus on today. Have a good cry for the guy that got molested--I'll cry for him too.

Goddamn it, this shit just isn't right!

But it happened. And just for today, we have each other to help us get through.

If one day at a time is too much, as it is for me sometimes, then just take it one hour at a time, or one post at a time, or in your special case,

one cup of coffee at a time. :D

You're a good man, Joe. I'm sorry it hurts you so much. I feel very honored that you let me know that. I've always wanted to know men like you, and now I do thanks to this place.

Your friend and brother,
 
Joe, you write with such elegance. I think we all get bitten by the 'what ifs' now and again, part of the struggle of growing up gracefully. You mention your family with such love and fondness, they are your legacy, your validation that you have indeed reached many milestones during your road of self discovery and clarity.

I have often wondered what I would have been like had I not experienced the challenges brought about by my SA. I have concluded that I would have quite likely been dramatically different than I am today. I probably wouldn't have met the lovely lady I married, nor would our children have been born. So although I am not thankful for having been sexually abused, I am aware that as my life unfolds, the SA was just one of the events that led to me being me, much like losing my best friend in a car accident or being adopted .... something that just happened, something I had no control over. I think a big part of 'recovery' is not allowing the SA to have too long a shelf life. One knows it happened, gets help if necessary, does what one can to safeguard others if possible, and then moves on. In my humble opinion, the worst thing an SA survivor can do is give the SA experience an importance it doesn't deserve by attributing to it all future failings and fallibilities. Doing this breathes life in the SA, reopening the wound continually. It is also, in my opinion, a total cop out ... an excuse, and a very convenient one. Peace, Andrew
 
You do not have to do this for the rest of your life.

You only have to live it for today, right now.
That's so true. I was talking to myself in traffic this morning, and I asked, "How can I do this?" The answer came back, "One day at a time."

I try to pace myself. I really do. I have a daily Al Anon reader, "Hope for Today," with shares from adult children. I deliberately refuse to read the listing for any date before its time. I'll absorb no wisdom before its time. :p I mentioned that in a meeting, and some folks said, "There are no rules, read what you want." I replied, "I know myself, and without this kind of discipline, I'll sit down one night and read cover to cover. I'll say to myself, 'Got it,' as I slap the book on the table."

Laura Davis mentions that kind of attitude, too. Again I am amazed at the similiarities between male and female surviviors. There must be something in abuse itself (which we should capture for the definition) which assaults our humanity, without regard for race, gender, sexual orientation, etc.

Have a good cry for the guy that got molested--I'll cry for him too.
I have a feeling that's coming, and soon. I still have not been able to cry. I seem to be getting closer and closer, week by week.

I'm not looking forward to it except that it will mean I have recognized that boy and his pain are worthy of tears. One of the survivor quotes in "Leaping Upon the Mountains" really sticks with me. Ismail, in Malaysia, said, "Have no shame for your tears. You have the right to them. You have earned them."


I think a big part of 'recovery' is not allowing the SA to have too long a shelf life. One knows it happened, gets help if necessary, does what one can to safeguard others if possible, and then moves on.
I like that idea. Moving on to me would be enjoying what my life does have. If I don't try to recover, get "better" for that, then why do I try? I know that the "payoff" is a better life, so why not start living the better life as best I can as soon as I can?

In my humble opinion, the worst thing an SA survivor can do is give the SA experience an importance it doesn't deserve by attributing to it all future failings and fallibilities. Doing this breathes life in the SA, reopening the wound continually.
This is so correct, if I may share your humble opinion.

Hiding the wounds where they could fester for so long, we do need..... "Earth to Joe, don't speak for the world" I do need to open it enough to clean it out and address it properly. Then it can heal properly. But I don't need to keep it open, never letting it heal at all.

Hey, I'll answer that, I'll finish this tonight.
David,

Please chip in. You have a good way of talking sense.

Thanks guys, it took a full cup to get through this :D

Joe
 
quote: "I do not agree with that old hag!"

Marc: Cute, but I wonder what she and Bass have to say about us! The text is good, and far better than nothing at all, and I feel like should be used in group settings. Women are able to do this, because they are recognized as being victims, but men like the fellow who started this message have to go it alone and be dependant on a faceless computer message board. The hardest part of the text is trying to make a buddy list and phone #'s of people who actually give a damn to call when in crisis.
I don't know these gals either, so I can't argue the hag thing, but I can't figure out why there is not a man smart enough to write something like this?

quote:"I believe shortcuts in time can be made through 'proper' therapy technique (I'm watching you Tom S, ya do have some very valid points but not all therapists are the same. ;) ) However exact standards are difficult to measure."

Marc; I am truly surprised to find someone not asleep at the wheel and actually paying atttention! I know I got the attention of another member 'Sleepy from Arizona' the other day, and it made my week to see I have actually made somebody in the profession self examine and at least elicit a response, regardless of how ridicoulous it might be.
Now run these numbers through your head: 0 - 47 x 2 = 94. [is that how it works, or is it even longer] I should live so long, let alone recieve ANY sort of safe constructive therapy or counsleing that does not victimize me further. I am angry as h-l because I have premiums paid up on the best health care insurance in the state of Tn., not Medicaid or Tn Care, but BC/BS and I can not recieve counseling let alone any sort of therapy or one damn thing, because the profession has gouged the insurance carriers at the rate of $90 to $125 per 45 min. hr. for too many years and now they refuse to pay them on their own in house referrals and recommendations. And what title 6 programs left are a sham, full of letchers and abusers.
The present PhD counselor I have seen was assigned to me on a 4 session EAP contract type referral, and agreed to bill the carrier, and continue to see me. That was 7 mo ago, and he has yet to be paid one damn dime! And ethically, if I walk in and offer any money to him, it leaves him unable to bill, and liable. He cannot refuse to see me or dump me, but there have been times when he conviently had emergencies or soemone else unexpectedly show up on my appointment time which has not changed since I started and get confused, leaving me sitting in the waiting room never seen. And this has occured once four weeks in succession. But I remain in charge, and I live to see their frustration!
I wouldn't mind the opportunity to choose a trained and dedicated person vested in doing what they are sworn to do, like some of you guys here, but all I get is a bunch of d-a's who ask me a 'reduced rate of $95', and expect me to continue to pay my premiums! I hope they have some means other than the mental health profession to support themselves with in the near future, because they are going to be like the legal ambulance chasing profession and be unable to find enough people with money to keep their life style up with.
One last thing, is there a website where women as well as men survivors go to write? I would like a female perspective for a change.
Now for my quote: 'In this time of economic uncertainty, it's easy to see who is dedicated to providing health care, and who is chasing bucks.'
Have a nice day, and sincerely, thanx for listening Marc. Tom S.
 
Over the years, I've come to realize that healing is, in fact, a process that takes a lifetime. As survivors, we need to settle in for the long haul. It's a process that continues for the rest of our lives.
Agreed, but it doesn't just apply to healing from SA. There are any number of things that we and that all human beings have to heal, or recover, from. My preference is to say that recovery is a process that takes a lifetime. A process of recovery from SA or anything
else that has disrupted our being our true selves;
a process of recovery to that true self. Which does indeed involve a lifetime, but if we focus on the to that's not such a bad thing IMHO.

Marc: Cute, but I wonder what she and Bass have to say about us! The text is good, and far better than nothing at all, and I feel like should be used in group settings. Women are able to do this, because they are recognized as being victims, but men like the fellow who started this message have to go it alone and be dependant on a faceless computer message board. The hardest part of the text is trying to make a buddy list and phone #'s of people who actually give a damn to call when in crisis.
Tom, what you're saying speaks to what we're trying to change here at MS.

I don't know these gals either, so I can't argue the hag thing, but I can't figure out why there is not a man smart enough to write something like this?
Maybe there is. Check out the MS bookstore for stuff like this:

The Wounded Heart & The Wounded Heart Workbook by Dan Allender

Victims No Longer and Leaping Upon the Mountains by Mike Lew

Abused Boys by Mic Hunter

Speaking Our Truth by Neil King & Thomas Moore

Male Survivors by Timothy L. Sanders

Betrayed As Boys by Richard Gartner

That's just for starters...

One last thing, is there a website where women as well as men survivors go to write? I would like a female perspective for a change.
Tom, there are myriads of survivor sites that are for both women & men. However from what I've seen most of them end up having only or almost only women becuz they get into too much man-bashing. Some don't even allow men.

If I were going to recommend one, it would be Kristen's Place at pub27.ezboard.com/bnewhopehealinginstitutesupportforum

Vic
 
Thanx Vic, but I believe I better pass on Kristen. Don't know her either. I'll surf first chance I get.
Now about the books; is there a text and workbook like Courage To Heal designed soley for men? I have a pretty limited budget.
Thanx Tom S.
 
Tom

A workbook designed solely for male survivors? The only one I can find offhand is "Male Survivors: 12-Step Recovery Program for Survivors of Childhood Sexual Abuse" by Timothy L. Sanders. I have it and have used it; great if you can work with the 12 steps. You can get it thru the MS bookstore at Amazon, used, for as low as $3.50 as of right now.

BTW happy surfing!

Victor
 
Tom,

It's not formatted as a workbook with places to write, but every section in Mic Hunter's book has a set of questions to ask yourself. If you kept your answers in a tablet, it'd almost be "workbook-ish."

And "The Courage to Heal" seems really good to me. I understand that there was a lack of material for guys, and the stuff written for women had a lot of negative portrayals of men at one time. But the latest edition of the workbook (the version I have) is written for both men and women. In the introduction is the story of Mike Lew talking with a man who "was afraid to buy the book (original 'Courage to Heal,' not the workbook) because it said, 'For Women Survivors...' on the cover." Mike Lew regularly advises men, "Change the pronouns. Women have been doing it for decades."

If you get a chance to look at the books in a library, you might be able to decide better which you want for yourself. But don't discount some of the recent stuff written for both men and women. I've heard parts of my life story in women's words at SIA meetings. We're more alike than different, IMPE.

Thanks,

Joe
 
Mike Lew's "Victims No More" has been extremely helpful to me, and I would say that "The Courage to Heal" has been just as helpful--they go together very well. In the latest edition of "The Courage to Heal" Ellen Bass mentions in her intro that, if she and Laura could change the original book, they would have made the book for male survivors as well. Unfortunately, in the late 70s, most male survivors did not feel comfortable enough to admit that they were sexually abused. Seriously, though, one can read most of "The Courage to Heal" and simply substitute "man" for "woman."

Jeff
 
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But don't discount some of the recent stuff written for both men and women. I've heard parts of my life story in women's words at SIA meetings. We're more alike than different, IMPE.
Thanks,
Joe [/QB][/QUOTE
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I am not going to disagree with your logic Joe, but why is it I can't go to a SIA meeting or be seen by someone who will recognize me as a survivor like women or any other citizen?
Why do people embrace an abused woman at church who discloses something like incest to justify hysterical neurotic behavior, while I am shunned and people run home to see if my name appears on the Registry of Sex Offenders lists?
And something that really bothered me was; Why does the disclaimer sign posted above the secretaries window at the Rape and Sexual Abuse Center at 21 Lindsy ave. in Nashville, Tenn. clearly state that because it is a United Way Service and recieves state and federal funding, that " No one can be discriminated upon or denied services based on Age, Race, or Religous affiliation", but no where on that sign or in any of the printed material I ever saw does it mention one damn thing about Gender?
As a male, why can't I expect services like everyone else?

I enjoy the chat here, but you guys live not only in another state, but another world.
I denied any sexual abuse to a social worker once, and left that question unanswered on her questionaire, just for these same reasons, and I needed her service.
Here in Tennesee no one, and let me reiterate; not one single damn person I have met has constructively addressed the fact that I even could possibly have had illicit sexual contact with an adult as a minor child. I am a male; and as close as any recognition of abuse that has come is that I need to learn to put things in perspective and look at underage sex as the worldly learning experience I have been blessed with, and use it constructively to engage in manly hetero sex, and keep my feelings and emotions in check, and learn how to brag about having sex as a kid execpt anywhere around church.
I wish just one of you would spend a week here just trying to get recognition, let alone any form of services.
SIA group!@#$%^&*
All due respects Joe, and I don't want to appear angry at you or Victor or anyone else here, but you HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING. I'm tired of self therapy and substituting He for She.
I'm too worn out for even my quote.
Tom S.
 
I am not going to disagree with your logic Joe, but why is it I can't go to a SIA meeting or be seen by someone who will recognize me as a survivor like women or any other citizen?
Tom,

I don't know if you would find a meeting close to your home. I go 46 miles, one way, to get to the one meeting anywhere near me.

But this week it was 2 guys and one woman. I know there are at least two other guys besides the two of us that were there this week.

There are single-sex groups, but women I've met at the group I attend do recognize that I was injured when I was abused, and that I need to work, with help from them and others, to get better.

As a male, why can't I expect services like everyone else?
Because we male survivors haven't done enough to educate the rest of the world, and we haven't done enough to demand our right to heal.

I wish just one of you would spend a week here just trying to get recognition, let alone any form of services.
It took me weeks of surfing and screwing up my courage to contact SIA, then another week to get to the first meeting. Total of about 2 months from the time I started surfing for a sex abuse survivors' self help group.

I haven't even tried to get any services through the public health system. Too open for me right now. Too unprotected. I'm just plain scared to try.

SIA group!@#$%^&*

All due respects Joe, and I don't want to appear angry at you or Victor or anyone else here, but you HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING. I'm tired of self therapy and substituting He for She.
I'm trying to get by, as best as I can, with what's available to me, and what I can bring myself to ask for.

Tom, you do sound angry. And you should be. Being abused is wrong. Being denied help is wrong. I don't think anyone here would disagree with those statements.

We, the other male survivors who come here, can listen (ok, read) and write back, or go to chat, etc. We can offer hope and prayers. We can share experience (what works, what doesn't), strength (disclosure stories, prevention stories), and hope (inspiring and uplifting celebrations of the good things in our lives).

I hope you can mix and match the stuff that is available, in whatever formats and venues, to come up with something to make you feel like you're getting some of help you want and need. For myself, I'll be here "for a while longer" and I'm glad to try to help, as best as I can.

Thanks,

Joe
 
Tom,

Sure you're angry. Hey I'm angry. SA makes me angry. The sexual stereotyping that men are always victimizers & women are always victims makes me angry. The lack of resources & support for men makes me angry. https://www.nonstick.com/sounds/Marvin_The_Martian/ltmm_019.wav https://www.nonstick.com/wpics/marvin.jpg

Our anger can motivate us to action, become constructive anger. We can build our own support,
name our abuse, tell people, make them listen.

Hey that's what women had to do not too many years ago. If they did it so can we.

Tom, hang in there with us ok. This is the kind of stuff we're trying to do here at MS. And MS is the men here, you & I, all of us.

Victor
 
Thanx for the uplifting words boys, but you are so far off trail you aren't even in the hunt.
I don't know if you have read anything I have written about the uphill treadmill I have been on 'REACHING OUT FOR HELP', but if you had, you might see that there is NOTHING avaiable. Why the hell do you think I keep asking?
I went the RASC route and was blessed with 11 mo. of their 'therapy' until the liberated alternate lifestyle females there told me that they could not provide anything further for me, and I could get services elsewhere, because; "society accecpts me better because you are a male". This from a public funded program none the less. I was bumped because there were younger females on a waiting list.
Then I was told about a group close to 50 mi away, and went for an interview twice to become a member. After 8 weeks the gal who ran the group finally came beck and I got to attend once [1], until they moved the time of the group ahead 1 hour to accomadate her Dr. appointments. The other 3 guys were phoned and informed, but because I lived outside the area code, they did not let me know, and I arrived what I thought was on time the second week only to meet them as they were leaving.
Do I need to rewrite the insurance story?
And this is as good as your profession gets around here. It's refreshing to see you boys so happy with what you do, but I think I have had enough of this dogshit.
So long.
Tom S.
 
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