Almost forgot i just wanted to get this out. I still have not found a specific SA volenteer roll yet, but i have found two projects that i can use my video shooting / editing skills on.
One is for the CHAD foundation. they help get young athleats cardiograms to make sure their hearts can take the workout that they are giving it. Well they need some one to take their 45 min documentry and cut it down to two 5 minuiet and one 1 minuite peices for Utube.
The other is The Humanne Scociety of Louisiana, wants me to shoot a training video, to help train prospective animal cruelty investigators with specific application to LA law. And during the same shoot we will make a PSA for them as well.
I cant wait to get started, right now its all about schedualing and finding other volunteers to help out with the shoot. I am going to make the best dammed set of videos these two organizations every had!!!!
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http://www.dailystrength.org/peopl...
I hope this link works, if not let me know and i'll just post the whole entry here.
Now understand that most of the entire event is etched in my brain, and there is no question as to weather or not anything that i wrote actually happened or not. It's rather that there is a whole in my story (even though i know it to be all fact). The whole i believe comes from a small lost segment of memory, and that concerns me greatly.
You remember the part where he makes me swim through the pig pond? Well when i FINALY go home i very much remember being dry, or more to the point my cloths being dry. Whith out slime or pig deffication. My mother also never questioned my state of clenliness. So if i swam through the pond but my cloths were still dry the only assumption that i can make (and this is only an assumption i do not remember thsi at all), is that i must have taken my cloths off. I dont remember taking them off or putting them back on. but i can not otherwise account for having dry cloths. If this really happend... did something else happen besides swiming across the pond? I mean i remember the sexual assault vividly, but was there more? I just dont know.
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hmmm... i thought about this for a while, and this is what i come up with.
1) do you think that you could be transposing one pond memory onto another. like combining two different occasions? maybe one time you swam across the pond, but nothing happened that time. then you didn't swim across the pond, the time that the abuse happened? just a thought...
2) what WOULD it mean for you, that perhaps there was only one occasion (pond swim and abuse the one time) and that you DID take your clothes off? what would be different in your life if there WAS more abuse? see, i "suffer" from the same missing memories thing, because sometimes (although i remember EVERY THING, but not this) i think that there was some other abuser besides Mr. X, because i was too "sexual" at an early age. i sometimes think there is a reason why i don't like to be penetrated. (sorry if that is too graphic, but there it is...) i don't remember any penetration ever, by anyone, but i have HUGE problem with that. so i do ask myself... what if i WAS penetrated? what would that mean for me today? would i be ANY different than i am now? would missing memories REALLY help/hinder me all that much in my Healing?
i don't know the answer to your conundrum or mine. i really don't. i KNOW how that feels - to not know. i also KNOW how crazy it can make you thinking about... what if? omg, do i KNOW about that?
but one thing i also know, is that our body holds ALL memories - whether tangible or intuitive. our subconscious acts as our Protector, and as such it represses what it feels we are not ready to deal with (IF such a thing/memory exists). the hardest thing to do, is to trust that primal part of us. however, one thing i DO know, is that whatever MIGHT be stored will surface when IT is ready to (as opposed to when YOU CONSCIOUSLY want it to); when your subconscious knows that you are in a "safe" place - mentally, emotionally, physically, spiritually, psychologically, physiologically, etc.
if something else happened, then it might not be the time for you remember it right now, because doing so might be very detrimental to you. just like when you're trying to remember something trivial - a book, the name of a song, or person, and it's on the tip of your tongue... the more you try to recall it, the further it slips from your mind. however, once you "give up" trying to remember, and focus on SOMETHING else... BAM! it all of a sudden just pops into your mind.
i believe repressed memories are like that.
i don't know if this is the answer that you wanted, but i hope it at least gives you something to think about. i know how FRUSTRATING it can be to have a missing memory or an unexplained occurance. i'm sorry that ANY of that horrible, horrible experience had to happen to you. i truly am. you're just such a WONDERFUL person, and EVEN BETTER friend, and you didn't deserve what that bastard did to you.
i'm so sorry about it all.
love & hugs...
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it defiantly all happened in one occurrence. Would it help me to heal to know? that's a good one. i really don't know. I do know that it drives me crazy wondering. I try very hard to tell the truth as i know it, so when i am telling the truth and i see an inconsistency in my own story, i feel like i have to look at my own memories very hard to try to figure out either what got remembered wrong or what got forgotten. I talked to my Mom about it. Of course to her that day was just like any other day since i did not tell her about what happened, but she said that she never remembered me coming home all wet and full of slime. I think that, that would be something a Mom would remember.
So i guess what your saying is which is the bigger question;
If there was a missing memory, what happened?
Does knowing right now change anything about who i am and how i will proceed in my healing?
As awful as the connotations of that question may bring up, i suppose it's answer would not really effect current path towards healing.
That last statement in of its self says a lot about the destructive nature of this crime.
oh total 90 degree tangent.
I have two therapists.... one is a very well trained professional that i can only see once every other week due to finances. The other is a trained but not as experienced therapist that i can see for free. The hospital i was in gave me the number for the free clinic. Its a number that i would have never called for myself. Its the Metropolitan Center for Battered Women. Despite its name, they provide services for men of sexual assault. Anyway everyone involved in my therapy kept telling me that i need to be seen once a week. So i am staggering the two therapists, and treating my 'paid for' therapist as the controlling or driving force behind the two. I talked to her about it and she thought it was a good idea. Now after i had said all of that the real point is, is that the for free therapist that i saw this week told me that she had been sexually abused as a child as well. Now i can tell the difference in the level of experience between the two therapists, but after she told me that, the whole session changed for me. It was like the things that she was saying had a whole new merit to them. Well one of the things that she asked me to do was to write a letter to my abuser. I am 100% stumped. I cant believe how hard this is. I haven't even brought myself to write one word. I will try here in my journal... i think that i will lock it until i am finished writing and editing it.... When i try to think about what i am going to write, i FEEL nothing. So strange, you would think that i would feel anger, or fear, or sadness. Something. Anything. ok i got to step back... i do feel something when i think about the abuse. Shame mainly. But no feelings about him. That must be the my "ultimate" emotional detachment right there.
i think i went in more than one tangent right there, well anyway i will try to write that journal
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good journal comment. i would suggest that you keep asking yourself those questions you posed. see where they lead you. you might feel differently one day from the next... just keep track of any changing "answers" or feelings about the situation. churn that subconscious up, baby!! lol
regarding the 2 therapists. yeah, i can see where the free therapist, although now with your knowledge that she was sexually abused, can be seen now in a much different light from the professional therapist. that really reinforces what i believe, that paper doesn't really MEAN anything, in the grand scheme of things.
also, like you wrote in another journal entry, there is a difference in those who know about SA, and those who "know" about SA. your paid therapists knows about SA because that's what he studied (psychology, etc.), but your other therapist, although she is free... "knows" about SA because she has had that experience.
some questions for you:
- what would you think if you found out that your paid/professional therapist also was SA abused? who would have more merit?
- why do you think that having a therapist who is a SA survivor means so much more to you?
- do you think a monetary price can be put on experience?
no right or wrong answers, just some tools to help you dig a little deeper into this new development...
i understand the difficulty and resultant disbelief of this difficulty, in writing a letter to your abuser. my first therapist (back in NY) had asked me to write a letter to my sister (Mr. X's wife). although, not the same as a letter to Mr. X himself, i too, thought it would be very easy to write. yeah... i was wrong.
when you really think about it though, why should feelings about the abuse come easy to you? you didn't speak about it for 30 something years, and even now you have a very hard time talking about it to your wife and others. so, what makes you think the feelings would just pour out of you? they're buried very deeply, and i'm going to guess that although you WANT to do this exercise, your fear of being ENGULFED by your feelings, is keeping your mind/body/spirit... stuck. it's like you're being asked to open up the DAM that holds in all those feelings you've stuffed away for so long. sure, it's "JUST A THERAPEUTIC EXERCISE" but it can be very scary to do this. i mean, to keep from being drowned in emotions, you probably want to open it 'just a crack' and maybe see, and then pick a few feelings you see floating around inside you.
trouble is, what if you're just not strong enough to keep it open only a "crack"? what if the pent up force of your repressed feelings... pushes you back and just... BURSTS open? don't be surprised at how hard it is to get your feelings out and down on "paper". it is wonderful that you are observing your reaction to the exercise and pondering what it all means. that's how growth occurs. most times NOT in the actual steps taken, but the processes (mental, psychological, etc.) that lead up to any kind of action.
one last thing, you might want to consider that if your paid therapist has NOT been SAd, that maybe their thoughts/input can have a LOT of value, still, to you, in that they are able to see a different piece of the picture. there's a lot to learn from non-SA therapists as well.
YOU ARE DOING A FANTASTIC JOB in your journaling, Keith. who knew you were going to go this deep? i'm so proud of you, and glad that you are getting lots of benefit from your therapists. please keep journaling. a LOT of times, what you write makes me look at MY OWN situation as well! :)
((hugs))
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you are just FANTASTIC. you have the biggest heart, and i'm SOOO glad you're my friend.
i'm getting all emotional thinking about how excited you are to be doing all of this. it will surely be a Life Changing experience for you. make sure you let us in on the goings-ons. (btw, doesn't your wife work for the Humane Society? i think you mentioned that in an entry not too long ago. i bet she is SO PROUD of you, as is your son, as well they should be.) YOU ROCK, KEITH!!
iamjoey