05-05-2011, 11:07 AM
in getting to know people on the board it has become very very clear to me that many many of us grew up or are growing up in abusive enviornments. i want to tell a little story
my dad was an alcoholic. many times i would see him drink 30 cans of beer in one night. now people dont do this because they are happy . and the alcohol makes this unhappiness come out. some people are phsically abusive he was verbally abusive. and it kind of hard to reason with a drunk.
anyway i grew up in this enviornment. one night i was 16 and he was upstairs with my sister and my mother being abusive because he was drunk. i came upstairs and i was watching this and i just had it i couldnt take it anymore. i slugged him. there was absolute silnece in the room. my dad looked at me with hatred in his eyes and launched a shoe at me which the angels deflected so that it didnt hit me. if it had it would have broken something. my sister and mom got in between us and he left the house for the night.
why do i relate this. everybody has their breaking point. sometimes these people need a wakeup call and they dont get light and love. if they did they wouldnt be abusers or alcoholics. u have to speak to them in their own language.
bottom line my dad never got drunk in the house again. so i guess it served its purpose. i didnt want to do it but i couldnt take it anymore 16 years of living with that crap. so dont please dont be afraid to stand up for yourself. u have every right to do so
love
norral
my dad was an alcoholic. many times i would see him drink 30 cans of beer in one night. now people dont do this because they are happy . and the alcohol makes this unhappiness come out. some people are phsically abusive he was verbally abusive. and it kind of hard to reason with a drunk.
anyway i grew up in this enviornment. one night i was 16 and he was upstairs with my sister and my mother being abusive because he was drunk. i came upstairs and i was watching this and i just had it i couldnt take it anymore. i slugged him. there was absolute silnece in the room. my dad looked at me with hatred in his eyes and launched a shoe at me which the angels deflected so that it didnt hit me. if it had it would have broken something. my sister and mom got in between us and he left the house for the night.
why do i relate this. everybody has their breaking point. sometimes these people need a wakeup call and they dont get light and love. if they did they wouldnt be abusers or alcoholics. u have to speak to them in their own language.
bottom line my dad never got drunk in the house again. so i guess it served its purpose. i didnt want to do it but i couldnt take it anymore 16 years of living with that crap. so dont please dont be afraid to stand up for yourself. u have every right to do so
love
norral