Where did the little boy go?
When my b/f was a kid, he was called Jack, when he graduated from high school, Jack ceased to exist and he called himself by his given name, John. We talked many times about the abuse he endured and hes told me that he should have fought harder to stop it, one of my responses to him was, and still is, that he needs to cut Jack a break, he was just a little kid. Last night, during one of our talks, a version of this scenario was being played out and he told me no, it was Jake who deserved the break, not Jack. Jake was going to be his race car driver name. Hes told me this several times before, during happy conversations and I just assumed that it was a perfectly normal boyhood fantasy.
Last night was the first time that Jake was ever brought up when talking about the abuse. From many of the things Ive read here, disassociation was a necessary tool to survival and I strongly suspect that Jake was Jacks salvation. Jake lived the life of the boy that Jack couldnt be. Jake built race cars, he started his own little landscape business, he was in boy scouts, became an Eagle Scout, he had friends, he made national honor society, and so many more wonderful and difficult things my b/f accomplished - on his own; Jack suffered and so now does John.
I dont know if Im suffering from a case of "a little bit of knowledge is a dangerous thing" and Id really like some opinions from those of you who know or have dealt with similar circumstances. I cant help feeling like Ive had a light bulb moment of my own and if I have, how do I relay that information to him to explore with his T.
Any feedback would be really helpful. Thanks.
ROCK ON..........Trish
Last night was the first time that Jake was ever brought up when talking about the abuse. From many of the things Ive read here, disassociation was a necessary tool to survival and I strongly suspect that Jake was Jacks salvation. Jake lived the life of the boy that Jack couldnt be. Jake built race cars, he started his own little landscape business, he was in boy scouts, became an Eagle Scout, he had friends, he made national honor society, and so many more wonderful and difficult things my b/f accomplished - on his own; Jack suffered and so now does John.
I dont know if Im suffering from a case of "a little bit of knowledge is a dangerous thing" and Id really like some opinions from those of you who know or have dealt with similar circumstances. I cant help feeling like Ive had a light bulb moment of my own and if I have, how do I relay that information to him to explore with his T.
Any feedback would be really helpful. Thanks.
ROCK ON..........Trish