Hello friends,
Well, I have been thinking late at night, lately, about writing a memior on my journey through mostly emotional abuse.
I am wondering about the theraputic value of such a thing. Is the past best forgotten? Or is it helpful to have a written memory of where you have been? I so easily invalidate my experiences. And I want to forget things that have happened, so much that I have torn out diary enteries and thrown them away. For one, if I died, I would not want anyone to read it. It was written for theraputic release at the time, and is no longer useful. That and I only want to remember the good. I want to instantly delete things that bring me shame or pain. I wonder if writing this would only cause me to dwell on a negative that no longer threatens me to the extent that it once did.
Yet there is something compelling about being honest with myself about where I have been. Reading old journals keeps me honest. I would read and think, this has been going on, this is serious. It keeps me from looking at the past through rose colored glasses. Perhaps if I wrote, I would be less confused about it all.
On the other hand, I am not sure if I have enough distance from the situation to write it. Writing it would surely bring back the pain and anger. I don't want to re-live that, unless I could some how diffuse it through writing. Perhaps through writing I could come to a place where I am unafraid to remember, where it no longer consumes me. Maybe it will help me to see what I have overcome...
I have another motivation too... I know many of my peers, my sisters, are just as naive about emotional abuse and narcissim as I was, and just as alone. If my memior turned out to be coherent, I would consider finding an anonymous way to share it. I want for other women to feel less alone, and more prepared than I was. I want to give voice to an experience that by it's nature, takes away voice.
I am not sure how to do it and keep the anonymity of myself and my family.
Well, enough rambling... Got any thoughts?