Withholding
I will not withhold from me
When
those I love withhold from me, I all too often take it very personally.
I wonder, "why don't they want to give to me, why are they making me
feel small, needy, and undernourished?" But today I understand that this
is exactly what they are experiencing inside themselves. It is they who
feel small, needy, and undernourished, they who feel unseen and
unvalued. They are acting out a state within themselves that they find
unbearable, that they cannot allow themselves to feel. They are
projecting that state onto me, unconsciously wanting me to feel
helpless, needy, and unseen. Something must have happened to them when
they were very, very small to be so withholding. Not a big trauma, but
perhaps the ongoing trauma of feeling un-held, immobile, and alone in a
crib, left to wonder if anyone knew they were there. Waiting to be
picked up, waiting to be remembered, waiting to feel alive and
connected. This can happen in the most privileged and affluent homes, in
underprivileged homes, and everything in between. It reflects a lack of
awareness of what a baby needs to develop emotional strength and
resilience; it's a parenting problem.
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