This country today seems more and more abusive to me. Maybe that is how all generations feel when they approach mid-life. I can't be sure. But it feels true to me. Growing up, i experienced emotional abuse and sexual abuse. I have experienced near-physical abuse (which is basically physical abuse that doesn't threaten your life and/or isn't "that bad") in many relationships. So i know a thing or two about abuse. Some things i know about abuse: ~ it doesn't have to leave a physical mark to damage a person forever . ~ it doesn't have to be daily to have a terrible impact on the victim's ability to function normally. ~ it goes undetected nearly as often (if not more often) as it gets reported or discovered. I know one more thing about abuse... sometimes, we abuse ourselves. Sometimes, the biggest enemy in our life is inside our own head. The voice of shame. The cry of condemnation. The whisper of regret. The shout of insignificance. The clamor ...
Homeschooling Mother of three taking the time to ruminate on what makes a life.