http://www.childwelfare.gov/pubs/issue_briefs/brain_development/effects.cfm
I happened upon this site and was shocked by the image of the brains of three year old kids shown about half way down. It made me grieve, for my children. I recognize some of the coping skills in myself, and I feel like that muddled my parenting ability, and so I passed it along to the next generation. Standing back, I can see myself, and I can see how it happens. I wish I could have do-overs, because my children are so remarkable. I wish I could have done better for them.
If abuse and neglect cause this much damage, it's no wonder we can't exit the cycle...
I think I fallen back into a day of despair. I know it will pass, but I think I have to wallow here in order to understand the pain.
I have been thinking about ways to rewrite my story from a positive view. I am not there yet, not capable of seeing the positive. I do know that I still have the chance to end with, "...and she lived happily ever after."
Maybe that's the way I should face today. How do I live happily ever after? How do I glow? How do I let my inner Light shine?
I know I won't get there today, and so I leave you with love, and will wait for inspiration!
I love you,
Clare
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