We loved each other
I loved who he seemed to be
Thinking he just needed my help
to heal his old hurts
I saw love as a cocoon.
He was a prince who lacked confidence
A young man who'd had bad luck
A person with lots of potential
I saw myself as a gentle love
Whose acceptance would unlock treasures
I caught glimpses of buried under layers
of what he did--but he didn't intend
I believed our love would be enough
to carry us through any marital difficulties
raising him above self-destructiveness
and strengthening me to carry us both
I married without understanding
who he really was
I didn't see his attitudes
Yes, he wanted me--to own and control
I wanted to help him--
He wanted me to fear him;
I couldn't help him become the prince
Who I thought was hidden in the beast
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We try so hard to make the relationship work. What were your good intentions that bore little or no fruit in an abusive relationship?
Looking at the evil things in this life can become overwhelming if we let it. Addressing memories of abuse is essential for good mental and physical health, but it does not need to be a twenty-four-hour-a-day preoccupation. One good way to maintain balance while working through bad memories and challenging counseling sessions is to make an extra effort to practice gratitude. This isn't about pretending bad things aren't so bad (minimization). This is about seeing the bad things that have happened, and also, there are good things in life that we can rejoice in (realistic balance). We can save ourselves from becoming caught up in a non-ending self-pity loop or a fatalistic belief that there will never be any good things in life for us.
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Look for positive moments in your day. Take the time to notice how God blesses you and tell him thanks. Simple things like sparkling snow-covered bushes, an encouraging phone call, or laughter with one of your children count. Be on the lookout; I know you'll find things.
Create positive moments. Intentionally smile, wave, or hug the people in your life to express gratitude. Watch a comedy. Thank anyone who serves you in any way today.
As you attend to your emotional and physical needs, thank your Creator for your emotions and body. As you eat, thank Him for the provision of food. As you drive, thank God for your vehicle, or as you ride the bus, thank Him for public transportation.
If you're blue about your past, try grounding yourself in the present--be grateful for something or someone this day. You're on a marathon of healing, not a sprint. Taking time for gratitude will make it a more enjoyable journey. Gratitude for the good in your life increases hope, decreases stress hormones, and raises our courage--it's a behavior that will bless you and others as you walk toward wholeness.
Giving and receiving true forgiveness is essential if you want to find positive
relationships and stay away from harmful relationships. Abuse by its very nature, doesn't include a life-giving version of forgiveness. It is either missing entirely or is warped.
In the years of living in abusive situations, I knew forgiveness
was important but I didn’t know what it looked like. I watched one parent hold
onto bitterness and hatred. A person became bad in her eyes forever.And the worst offense another could commit
was to set a boundary or to be critical of the abuser that she had married. The
abuser was “good” and everyone else, including herself, could easily be thrown
into the “bad” column of her mind. “Bad” people deserved punishment and
withdrawal of support and love.
I watched my other parent, the one who often became emotionally or sexually abusive,
never apologize for anything—no matter how violating or outrageous his behavior
had been. He came across as believing that he was always right and that
everyone else had problems that he alone knew how to correct. He was the king who put
up with all the little people who were weak, being less good, less knowledgeable, and less
smart than himself. No one was excluded, everyone, except himself, qualified for being one of the lesser
people.
In my first marriage, I lived with an abuser who rarely
apologized and when he did it was convoluted. His apologies always turned
out to be an apology that I misread his actions or words. He never admitted or apologized for his words and actions. When he "forgave" me, he put me in my place and controlled me. When I tried to extend forgiveness to him for the abuse, he interpretated as a green light to continue abusing in the future.
With each of these people, I believed that they expected more of me than I could ever deliver. I didn't feel understood or cherished. I didn't feel safe. I responded to my environment by trying harder and harder to be perfect. I desperately wanted to be good enough, but could never get there. An impossible goal, that ate away at any sense that I was worth being valued or respected or forgiven. When these people "forgave" me, I felt inferior, shamed, and alone.
After, I left my abuser my understanding of forgiveness
changed. I learned from the Bible that God forgave all my wrongs out of his
love for me. He forgives and embraces us with his love and care. I learned that God wants me to forgive others when they harm me. I’m
urged not to reserve forgiveness for only those whom I like, but to forgive
my enemies as well. This forgiveness doesn’t come out of being a great person of superior
character, it is a loving act that my God has modeled for me--and that He gives me the love and power to pass on to others.
I have learned through experience that true forgiveness isn't about pretending that no harm was done. When I fully forgive, I have fully acknowledged and felt all the pain the other initiated with his/her harmful behavior. True forgiveness acknowledges
the emotional pain, and yet chooses to let go of
seeking any revenge or payback. When I am forgiving abuse, I also need to let go of my perceived right to resent the other person or to hold myself hostage to any self-abusive reasoning that tries to excuse or deny or take the blame for the other's behavior.
And, the best and hardest thing for an abused person to believe, true forgiveness doesn't require that we re-submit to more abuse. It doesn't embrace a victim mentality. We can forgive past abuse and keep ourselves safe from future abuse. If the abuser never shows that he/she has changed, we don't need to give him/her more opportunities to abuse us. It takes time and effort to believe that we really can say no to abuse because it is the opposite of the victim ideas that we adopt to survive under abuse. Our highly developed sense of guilt and shame work against us in our early attempts to forgive and to set healthy boundaries to step out of the abuser's reach.
I now give forgiveness in healthy relationships with people.
When I consciously forgiven others for hurting me, I experience
humble awareness of my own lack of perfection and gratefulness for God’s love. The
giving of forgiveness lifts away my judgemental attitude. I find myself loving the other more than I did before.
When I feel I have done wrong, I feel free to apologize to
the other and to forgive myself. I receive God’s forgiveness every time. When
the person I’ve hurt also extends grace-filled forgiveness, I feel humility and
joy, empowering me to make any adjustments to my thoughts and behavior. I feel
accepted and loved. I am grateful. I am inspired to keep forgiving others and
inspired to understand myself and others better. I am inspired to freely give
grace. I feel more connected to God and to the rest of the human race. It's radically different than how I was trained as a child--it's much more fruitful and life-giving.
How is your journey of learning about forgiveness coming along?
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Welcome
Being abused by another hurts deeply and creates many challenges. But you don't have to settle for merely being a survivor. You can become an overcomer with dazzling wings.
You might feel worthless--but you are not. You are valuable to the creator of the universe. A new life of freedom, peace, and joy awaits. Facing abuse, ending it, and healing from it is a huge journey that leaves behind hopelessness, embracing new life.
Just like myself and other abuse survivors, you can unfurl dazzling wings with the help of Jesus Christ.
This journey is possible. I've done it and so have other formerly abused women and men who have shared their stories with me. Come join us on a life-giving journey of change.
For thirty-five years, I felt worthless. It seemed like I wore a sign across my chest inviting others to abuse me.
Unfortunately, I had an abundance of personal experience with being a victim of domestic violence, incest, emotional abuse, physical abuse, date rape, verbal abuse, and spiritual abuse. And then I experienced being the mother and stepmother of children who were assaulted by a pedophile.I felt like a cursed woman.
Since multiple people felt comfortable assualting me and then my children I assumed that there was something wrong with me. I had let me myself down in some unknown, mysterious way.
What if God let me down, too?
One day, in desperation, I prayed asking God to end the abuse.
God heard. He rescued me. He continues to heal me. His kindness, grace, and mercy far exceed anything I could’ve imagined or hoped for.
He has given me dazzling wings to soar above the pain of past abuse, spreading His message of hope: God does not approve of violence in any of its manifestations. He rescues those who cry out to Him. He heals the wounded.