The Un-Crumpling Part
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These posts are
intended to inform, educate and hopefully help others. I have found my own
sources of help that have led me to wholeness. My prayer is that other victims
may find healing and wholeness as well.
I would like to say that once the un-crumpling started, my
healing was swift and effortless. This was not the case. The process of
recovery has taken me almost five years since that day in the parking lot
across from my church. I have thoroughly analyzed by a Jungian therapist, utilized
homeopathy, went to my depths during EMDR, participated in healing ceremonies,
soaked in a Himalayan sound bath at a restorative spa, engaged in CBT, did some
yoga therapy, attended regular spiritual direction sessions, pilgrimaged,
journaled, read and talked with friends. I have been very lucky to be given the
resources to take on my healing journey with such vigor. I often wonder if I
have been a difficult study and have thought maybe the process of recovery for
me has been abnormally long but in reality I think this is just a testament to
the damage that can occur from sexual abuse.
Sexual abuse often leaves its victims in a state of deep,
relentless shame. For me it also left me feeling a sense that something was
deeply wrong with me. I blamed myself for the abuse and largely took
responsibility for what had happened. Sexual abuse, and I am sure abuse of any
kind, does not just wound mentally, emotionally and physically, it enters the
victim’s soul and leaves a dark, seemingly endless hole in one’s spiritual
life. For me, I struggled to reconcile the feeling of divine love was not as a
result of some damage done by my abuse. This spiritual untangling does not come
easily and many days it is still a chore.
It has also taken me to years to believe that in reality no
one is going to, “think badly” of me because I was abused. As I write this it
seems obvious to the point of preposterous.
Sadly, this is a common way for perpetrators to deflect blame and continue
to control their victims. As I have told people my story, I have had very few
instances of negative reactions. I have learned that in those who respond
poorly are usually reacting to situations in their own lives. Perhaps my story
hits too close to home for them and they have not sorted through their own
wounds. These reactions have never had anything to do with me.
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