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I have had this blog for more than 4 years now. I appreciate each and every one of you that have come here, shared comments, experiences and support. I look forward to continuing my writing here but now feel it’s time to spread my wings. Connecting with people and discussing some of the many issues here and in person is becoming increasingly important to me. I see myself working through the subjects of healing and forgiveness after sexual abuse or trauma. I also some heavier work around the topics of orgasm experienced in traumatic sexual experiences.
I believe that this subject of orgasm in abusive situations is not discussed enough and this blog has become a safe place to come to and share issues and experiences. The emotional conflicts between guilt, shame and trauma versus the intense pleasure that can happen if an orgasm happens during a sexually abusive situation need to be discussed. The reason I feel this is important is that there are too many suffering with this inner turmoil in silence. If talking about this issue became easier, victims may feel more confident to report offenders. It’s also a goal of mine to live in a society that supports the victims and are wiling to advocate for them instead of quietly trying to get them to “move on”. If a victim has an orgasm during any sort of sexual abuse, that is not consent. That does not make it any less of a crime. We are talking biology here. The body responds to specific stimulation and a specific result happens. Survivors of sexual trauma can be more forgiving of themselves and respect the fact that they did NOTHING wrong. The orgasm doesn’t change that. The pleasure from that orgasm, while shocking, embarrassing or confusing is not be ignored. It should be acknowledged, talked about and released. I would like to be part of the discussions that help people through this process.
I invite all here to help me with this goal by suggesting ways that I could expand what I do here. Would people want to hear me speak on stage? on tv? in workshops? sharing circles? online webinars or conference calls? YouTube videos? I read all your comments here, on Twitter and on Facebook. I appreciate them all more than you know. If you have suggestions or more topic ideas, I would love to hear them.
Do you ever wonder we are obsessed with distractions all the time now? It would seem that we are increasingly uncomfortable in silence. What realizations would we have if we could get comfortable with our own thoughts, feelings and the way our body feels when still. We continually look to tv, our phones, tablets or other outside ways to avoid what? ourselves? It has occurred to me that we are in a global state of transition. Information is being brought to us intuitively and we are more than a little freaked out about it.
I have found myself happily enjoying the parade of musings that go through my head. I don’t try to analyze it all, simply observe and wait to see where that brings me. I’m noticing a self-awareness and an ability to enjoy the moment. There is a wonderful healing and freedom that comes with simply engaging in life as it’s happening around me. That being said, I do find myself running to my next distractions too. The uncertainty of a process that simply moves from one moment to the next can be exhausting. I find that I can slow things down by flicking on a movie or something similar. Why do I need to do that? I think I get brought to a level of consciousness that I don’t know how to integrate into my day to day life yet. I find I think universally, but that doesn’t get the laundry done right? Wanting to embrace the infinite possibilities of what life can bring me and then panicking when the ideas start coming to me has been a very interesting process. I just have to get comfortable with the realizations enough to understand how to release what is no longer serving me. Energy shifts effect my entire body and I find myself tired and needing to simplify. I’m resisting an understanding that I already know but don’t want to see it yet.
In a quiet, calm space, free of distractions I feel so much love and expansion. I feel that I will be able to help so many people with what I have to share. I feel that I have a gift of healing. I would love to be able to connect to people and help them in their journey of self love and personal expansion. What does that connection look like? Where does that take me? I don’t know yet. I’m excited about it though.
It’s been a few days since the death of Robin Williams. His passing is still on my mind. I have to admit that I was sad to hear the news that he took his own life. I can’t say I was surprised that he did though. It was obvious for decades that he was a troubled man. There was always a sadness about him even through all that laughter. The cliche, “If you have to laugh or cry, you may as well laugh” comes to mind.
I am seeing too many judging comments referring to Robin Williams and his millions of dollars, his fame and issues with drugs throughout his life. What do these comments mean? His battle with depression was his fault? That he shouldn’t have had any mental health issues? Are mental health issues, including depression symptoms of the poor and unknown? I don’t think so. It seems that having money and fame can make problems exponentially worse. The pressure from the public to stay entertaining must have been overwhelming. The world watches with scathing scrutiny almost waiting for a reason to pass judgement.
What about that global perspective? Aren’t there so many other huge and more important issues happening that we should focus on? (wars, natural disaster, political mayhem, financial chaos) Why should we stop and mourn the loss of this one man? A comedian and actor? Big deal right? Another troubled, rich Hollywood legend dies. So what? I’ll tell you what- Robin William’s death has been a huge catalyst in the discussion of mental health and the lack of support both in life and after death. The “choice” he made was in a place of dark despair. There is so much judgement around a famous millionaire who just didn’t do what? Suck it up? Get help? Heal? Can you imagine the millions in the planet feeling similarly to him but without the resources? So many (especially men) are told to “soldier up”, be a Man, don’t be a pussy! What are you crying for? Emotions on the surface are dangerous so are buried and hidden behind a joke and a smile. And smile and joke he did.
If only for a short time, the world is talking about mental health issues and how much more can be done for those that are suffering everyday. Compassion instead of judgment is what will be so, so important.
There are so many wars, natural disasters and rampant disease on this planet. Of course we should care for the thousands each day that could use a hand up and an extra hug. The survivors of these horrible situations live with all kinds of issues like PTSD, depression, anxiety for starters. Is there proper counseling and resources for them? Probably not. How many will commit suicide? Perspective does matter. Love for those that can’t help themselves matters. Even famous, talented, made us laugh til we peed millionaires.
I have been processing some major energy shifts lately in the past few months. It’s left me feeling ungrounded and more than a little scatterbrained and exhausted. I’m trying to work with the flow of all this. I know I’ll end up in a much better place but there are moments when this push towards where I’m supposed to be can be painful.
I’ve been letting go of expectations and enjoying the moment more. I’ve been much more willing to see my flaws and able to observe them without all the judgement on myself. My energy has been moving to a place of openness with everyone around me. That has meant that I have been much less filtered and even less willing to apologize for it. I feel that if I’m being authentic there is nothing to apologize for. I have spent so much of my life trying to keep everyone else happy. I’ve compromised to a point that I ignore my own spirit. I get compromise for family, marriage, career, but I’m pretty done with making myself unhappy so that everyone around me doesn’t have to consider how I feel. That being said, I have had a lifetime to allow this to happen to me. My responsibility to myself is just that, mine. If I don’t speak up, assert myself or worse, throw myself under the bus to maintain the lane of lease resistance, I affirm my own willingness to put myself last. I have to stop this. NOW.
People ask me how I’m able to move forward after being abused for so many years. Some people have actually expressed anger and frustration that I am no longer angry and silently wishing some horrible tragedy befall my abuser. “They don’t deserve to be forgiven” or similar statements are made in a blurted out emotional declaration. At the end of the day, I needed to forgive. I needed to move on. Having that kind of anxiety and pain stored in my body was exhausting. I had so many triggers around certain types of clothing, sex, trusting others around my own kids, being able to treat myself well and not feel guilty about it amongst other things. I wanted to be able to let that go. My father was long gone out of my life but with this anxiety and panic still floating though my body made me feel like he could show up unexpectedly. In a way he was. I was tired of it.
What does forgiveness mean to me? What does that look like?
In choosing to not carry around the burden of anger, fear, resentment and anxiety, I was so much more relaxed. This is in no way a “wiping the slate clean” and somehow saying what my father did was ok, it’s just that his choices are not my problem anymore. I can look forward, surround myself with healthy, positive, supportive people. I can make myself the priority that my parents never did. I can love myself enough to let the pain go.
I no longer have to relive my experiences as I discuss or share them. I don’t wonder if my father understands how much he hurt me. I don’t ask questions around why me, what could I have done differently to prevent the abuse, why didn’t he love me. The answers couldn’t possibly make me feel any better about what he did to me. The answers would undoubtedly lead to more questions and none of the answers would help me heal or lead to a place that I would feel loved or supported. I had to do that for myself. I found a positive energy about what happened to me and that lies in the fact that I was strong enough to charge my father, move on in my life (with a lot of support and therapy) to a place that I don’t live in fear and am willing to be open with people. I am still working on putting myself first and loving myself enough to not put other’s agendas ahead of my own, but I’ll get there. Forgiving my father has allowed me to enjoy who I have become despite the abuse he put me through.
Now that I am 40 years old, I find myself enjoying the who I have become without asking for permission to be who I am. It’s a great feeling.
I wish I could go back and extract some of my moments of clarity from my internal dialogue. I find these wonderful moments of peace and want to share how I came to my realization in a coherent way.
I’ve been doing some work with consciously connecting with the energy of my lower chakras lately. Focusing on my place on this planet, who I am to those that I engage with, who I am to myself are primary topics to explore. I have to admit, I’ve been struggling with these things over the last long while. I have come to the simplest of conclusions that has brought me a lot of calm.
I don’t need the answers to all my questions right NOW. I can let life pause for a while and enjoy what I do have and not worry about all the unanswered questions. What is my purpose on this planet? What path do I take to fulfill that purpose? How do I integrate all the priorities in my life in a healthy, balanced way? In desperately trying to answer these questions, I created unnecessary stress and found myself overwhelmed by constantly thinking I was missing something. I have decided that these answers are probably not meant for me to know at this exact moment. I have a bunch of ideas floating around in my mind but they haven’t gelled to form a cohesive plan or form. That’s ok. I have decided to be happy with this current reality.
I am enough. I am an ever evolving, loving, open person willing to let things flow. I have everything I need in this moment. When I am meant to move forward I’ll see my path clearly and I’ll happily run down it full of life and purpose.
I have been so overwhelmed and grateful to each and every new reader and subscriber to this blog. In recent months I have waded through one of the worst spells with depression in years. I just disappeared inside myself. I was not engaged in my day to day life. I was in total task mode, doing what I needed to do for my family and that’s about it. It was a long, tough Fall. Since Christmas things have shifted in my energy and mindset and I feel like I’m back to me again.
During those long weeks of wondering what the hell was wrong with me, I just unplugged. I was actually worried about myself. I’m used to having a few bad days but then they pass and I feel fine again. I was considering going to my doctor for some different medications but the whole idea of running the gauntlet of drugs sorting out what drug and in what dose made things much worse in my mind. I toughed it out. In toughing it out, I stepped away from almost anything creative, including this blog. I checked in, responded to comments and thanked the universe for allowing me to have this space. It’s been over 3 years of writing this blog. On the very first day from the very first post, all I wanted was to create a space where childhood sexual abuse could be talked about openly with a healing energy. We are not alone and we are not few. It’s a sad reality.
Anyway, I just wanted to get back on here and say hi. My heart is full of gratitude for those that come here, share, support and heal. I feel that I am finding my creative mojo again. I feel like I can open up and move forward feeling a sense of flow instead of being overwhelmed by trying to think of something to write about. Depression sucks. The way each day can feel so long and empty and just bleed into the next without purpose or passion. I’m glad I’ve moved past that and hope I don’t feel that way again for a long, long while.
Thank you to those that have subscribed to Finding Center. It’s inspiring and exciting to be part of a healing journey with all of you. I have so much more to say. That’s a good thing. I’ll be looking forward to sharing with all of you. <3
In recent months I had been struggling to keep my life together. I become overwhelmed with anxiety and basically shut down emotionally so I could cope with the many changes to my schedule and task list in the late summer and fall. I was totally disconnected from the things I was doing even though they were all good things.
Getting my kids homeschooling schedule settled, their hockey and scouting groups settled and trying to keep myself in a healthy frame of mind was tough. I ended up just moving through my task list without really feeling engaged in the moment. Even as I recognized this in myself, I couldn’t figure out how to get centred again. I accepted that I had to step back and get my mental health strong again before I could properly expect myself to write again.
When I would try to force myself to write or do anything creative it basically caused an anxiety attack as I felt so much pressure to write something “good”. It’s not logical, I know. It was just my reality. At this point, I’m feeling better and can move this creative process connected and happy again.
I look forward to getting more active on here again. I miss the writing and connecting with those that have been so wonderful and giving with their personal stories. The subjects around sexual abuse have been tough on here lately but the response has given me so much courage to delve even deeper into them. I’m learning a lot about myself and where I am on my healing journey.
I am deeply grateful to all of you for sharing your stories, commenting and supporting this blog. The conversations will continue. <3