Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Recovery

Our abuse took place in secret, and it happened when we were young and innocent. We lived with our hidden pain for years. I turned fifty-one before my memories flooded over me and forced me to learn to cope with my painful childhood.

Here's a statement I've adapted from Voice Today, an organization that works with survivors of sexual molestation.
A victim of murder feels no more pain;
A victim of childhood sexual abuse feels pain for the rest of his life.
You may challenge that last phrase, "for the rest of his life," but I believe it's true. Terrible things were done to us and it takes a long time—years—the rest of our lives--to work through the process and to undo the damage. All our lives is accurate because the damage is deep and it's painful.

1 comment:

Pippi said...

Murder is a physical death. Rape is a spiritual death. I think the physical death is easier. Thank God for the possibility of resurrection in our spirits; but nevertheless we are forever changed. Perhaps into something more fitted for the task He assigned us. That's what I hope.