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After I told my chiro last week about the SIS, he mentioned an exercise for me to do called 70 x 7. I am to for the next week write out in longhand
"I forgive my father for everything" 70 times a day which will in a week equal 490 times. Then I can do the same with my mother or anyone else.
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Well I finally tried for the first day the exercise. Painful in more ways than one as my wrist & hand kept hurting & going numb. Not the one I just hurt in the car wreck either. Weird. But I do think it will be therapeutic for me. As I keep doing it. Forgiving isn't easy. But for me holding a grudge is hell, it just keeps all the pain bottled up in me worse & worse & eats me alive. Six days to go.
OK now I'm down to five days; haven't done today's yet, & it won't be easy to do either.
Along with the physical pain I'm having a lot of psychic pain right now. Also feeling very dissociated & disconnected from everything, from reality, like I'm walking around in a trance in a world I'm not supposed to be in, kind of a twilight zone or something. No doubt I'm still in shock, if not in a technical medical sense.
Yet in this sense of unreality, I'm coming to some
clearer if shocking realizations.
Thru therapy I've known for awhile that in some way the auto accidents I've had thru the years tie
into & bring back aspects of my CSA trauma. My recent reading of the book "The Body Bears the Burden: Trauma, Dissociation and Disease" by Dr. Robert C. Scaer helped clarify this. Now the experience of this latest auto accident in light of what I now know really clears some things up.
As I have said, I've recently realized how badly I was traumatized as a small infant by SIS (Shaken
Infant Syndrome) in which my head was shaken back & forth & my back snapped to & fro, resulting in the chronic pain I have especially in those areas.
In the last few days I've learned thru flashbacks just how bad this trauma was. Not only was I shaken, but also *nally & *rally abused as I was being held up & shaken. I already knew my father (& mother) had incested me, but not like that.
Evidently the shock & the pain from this latest accident, centered in the abused & shaken areas of the lower back (and front), shoulders, neck & base of the skull brought back memories of the similar jarring, shaking & pain of being shaken & abused as an infant like never before.
So now this exercise of writing "I forgive my father for everything" 70 times for 7 days has become all the more painful.
It's almost as tho my brain is sending my hands a message not to do it, resisting it reflexively out of revulsion. Damn it even hurt when I typed it just now!
However I think that's Little Vic speaking in anger. Adult Victor is angry too, but I also know that this is something I have to do for me. I am finding it cathartic, finding that it is drawing a
lot of hurtful poison out of my shaken system.
Of course that hurts. But I'm all too well aware of the greater pain of leaving the poison in my system to eat the life out of me.
So I will write on right on...
Not for my father or any of my other perps who could care less even if they are alive or should I say existing.
For me.
For me, I write on right on...
Victor