I have had a few exchanges in the past week with moms who come from a less than ideal family of origin, and deal with their own issues as a result. Of course I have had many such exchanges in the past as well, but a couple in particular have brought this issue to the forefront for me.
The thing that struck me about these mothers is that they felt, even if only for the moment, that they were alone. This was particularly striking for me because I can relate. Like these mothers, and many others I have known in the past, I deal with daily challenges that are the result of a less than ideal upbringing. And I almost never talk about them. Talking about these issues seems to be taboo for some reason or another. Are we afraid of bringing shame on our families? Are we embarrassed of our own hurts, issues, and baggage? Do we just think that no one cares, or are we afraid of burdening people? Do we feel as though we don't have a right to wear our scars?
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Food for thought:
In 2005, more than one and a quarter million U.S. children were victims of some form of abuse or neglect - that's 1 in every 58 children. (From the Fourth National Incidence Study of Child Abuse and Neglect)
"About 30% of abused and neglected children will later abuse their own children, continuing the horrible cycle of abuse." (From Childhelp.org)
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"Seventy six million Americans, about 43% of the U.S. adult population, have been exposed to alcoholism in the family. Almost one in five adult Americans (18%) lived with an alcoholic while growing up.
Children of alcoholics exhibit elevated rates of psychopathology. Anxiety, depression, and externalizing behavior disorders are more common among COAs than among children of non-alcoholics.
Children of alcoholics are four times more likely than non-COAs to develop alcoholism." (From the National Association for Children of Alcoholics)
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Approximately 21% to 23% children live with at least one parent who has a mental illness.
"Parental mental illness places children at a significantly greater risk of having lower social, psychological, and physical health than children in families not affected by mental illness."
"Several studies report increased rates of psychiatric disorders in children from homes with affectively ill parents, compared to children with non ill parents, on both genetic and environmental grounds" (As cited in a 2007 paper from the American Journal of Orthopsychiatry on Families Affected by Parental Mental Illness)
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Clearly those of us who come from less-than-ideal backgrounds are not alone. My fear is that our silence is a large part of what makes us and others feel isolated. Isolation, in turn, keeps us from healing our hurts so that we can protect our own families from the cycle of dysfunction of which we were a part. How can we break the cycle if we're unable to acknowledge our place in it?
The effects of growing up around mental illness, addiction, abuse, and neglect are very real. Admitting them is not weak, and it's not self-pity. Until we can face them, give them a name, and be in the presence of them, we will never be able to put them to rest. This can be done privately or in therapy, but keeping it under wraps only feeds the sense of isolation that keeps others from seeking help.
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I hesitate to talk about my own scars, because I dearly love my family and don't want them to feel ashamed or blamed. I hesitate to talk about those scars because I fear that I'll be viewed as blaming, overreacting, or wallowing in self-pity. But they are there, and I feel compelled to share with you, if only to let you know that you are not alone.
I was raised by two alcoholics, one of whom was severely depressed and both of whom were often physically and/or emotionally unavailable for extended periods of time. Sometimes I didn't know where my parents were or when they would come home. Sometimes I wished they would leave so the yelling would stop. I witnessed numerous incidences of domestic violence. I learned from a very young age to fend for myself. My parents loved me and often encouraged me, but their own hurts often kept them from being the parents they would have liked to be.
I struggle with anger and bitterness over the things I went through. I struggle with fears that I will somehow fall into some of the same patterns of behavior that were modeled for me. I carry around fears, insecurities, and emotions I have yet to identify, but I know that I am not alone. I am determined to find healing for my own hurts, to use my experiences for good, and to break the cycle.
You are not alone either. You, too, can heal and you, too, can break the cycle.
Photo Credit: Victor Bezrukov
****hugs from a mommy who has healed and getting more healed each day***
ReplyDeleteI feel it was important for you to write this, I thank you as I am sure many others will as well. Perhaps this will bolster my courage to write more about my childhood as well. ((hug))
ReplyDeleteYou brave lady. I cannot imagine living like, I had a childhood very similar to the one I am giving to my children. I had the normal issues with my family and particularly in my teen years there were some sticky patches. My brother had an issue with drugs and my parents were very concerned about him and let me drift a little but I was never in danger, or neglected or in any way uncertain as to how much they loved me. It breaks my heart to see children coming second to their parents' issues.
ReplyDeleteBreaking the cycle is the most amazing thing you can do. It often takes an intervention by a concerned other person to allow this to happen so it is testament to your strength that you are able to break it yourself. You have to beleive that although you will always carry the scars, your children will not.
Don't worry, this post comes across as neither self-pitying nor as hating/blaming your family. I think you must be a very strong woman with a lot of self-knowledge and intelligence.
Thank you, Jess. I think I get more healed each day, too. It's a good feeling, isn't it?
ReplyDeleteThanks, Sasha. Writing about these things can be pretty terrifying, but if it helps others, I think it's worth it.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Anna. I really appreciate your words.
ReplyDeleteYour "food for thought" really gives perspective.
ReplyDeleteBless you, Melissa.
Thanks for having the courage to share about such an important issue. I teach middle school science to kids who often come from very broken homes. I've witnessed some of their parents behaving in ways that shock me. Parents are such important role-models for their children. It is tragic when their own troubles get in the way of raising their children with respect. My own mother broke the cycle of alcoholism, and she is one of the bravest people I know. From what I've read on your blog you seem to be a thoughtful and compassionate person, and you have an adorable daughter. Thanks again for posting about this issue, and adding your voice so that others can add theirs.
ReplyDeleteI want to comment but i'm tandem-NAK and typing one handed so maybe i'll comment later but just wanted to say you rock and I'm tired of sweeping it all under a rug too!
ReplyDeleteThank you for this! My parents both have mental illnesses, untreated, and my dad has been an alcoholic, drug abuser, and drug trafficker for as long as I can remember, to varying degrees. I want to second EVERYTHING you said here, and say thanks for being brave and talking about it. It is true, I don't want to hurt my parents, so I rarely write about my experiences growing up. Its also true that I feel that when I DO talk about it, it doesn't fairly represent what happened, because there's so much love and good mixed in with all the awful. Thanks a ton, this post really resonated with me. =)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Rachael.
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Thank you for sharing, Kelly. Your comment had me in tears. I think your point about making a "known enemy" of these things is a really important one. We can't fight against the things we don't recognize. I hope you continue to find healing, too.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Greta. The sweeping is exhausting, isn't it? Also, you rock for tandem NAKing. That takes skill!
ReplyDeleteThank you! I really appreciate what you've said about how it's nearly impossible to fairly represent things. That's so very true - there is absolutely beauty among the mess more often than not. Sometimes it's just nice to know that someone else understands - I'm glad to know you do.
ReplyDeleteThank you mama. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is another of the posts that really helped me start realizing that - http://ayoungmomsmusings.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-am-not-my-parents.html
What a powerful post Melissa. Thanks so much for sharing such intimate truths and difficult pasts. I feel your pain and send all my love and healing thoughts your way. My father was an alcoholic as well as verbally abusive. Developing my own methods of coping, I felt so alone and suffered in silence for years. In 1998, my life hit rock bottom and I had to make a choice between life, or continuing on to death. And so began my journey to healing and recovery. I don't blame anyone anymore, but I've had a lot of help in getting to the joyful place that I am now. For me, my desire to heal had to be more powerful than anything else I was struggling with--shame, fear, insecurity, anger, isolation. There is freedom in opening that box and sharing what's been kept hidden for years. You have hit a powerful piece in healing---talking about it and accepting help.
ReplyDeleteMuch love to you friend...
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I like the idea of the protection such a blog would provide. Sure there would be some "risk" but it would certainly be more private than a main blog that links to our facebook and such for everyone in your life to see. If you do decided to set up a multi authored blog please consider dropping me a line so that I might join as well. ((hug))
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for the kind words, Beth. I think it's inevitable that our own experience will color the way we parent in some way, but you touch on a crucial practice, and that is treating our children with the respect they deserve, no matter what we may be going through. Stories like your mother's are encouraging - kudos to her for her bravery!
ReplyDeleteLucy, I think that's a fantastic idea. I would love to contribute if you decided to partner with you in getting something like that going. I think it could be incredibly helpful in breaking the silence on some of these important issues.
ReplyDeletesure is...and honestly i feel like the moment my first child was born i realized what a gift "the present moment" is. still hurts sometimes, though. p.s. i'm w/ kelly...wish my family didn't read my blog!
ReplyDeleteThat is an amazing idea! Do keep me in the loop as well...
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