Showing posts with label deceit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label deceit. Show all posts

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Get back to the basics

Singing a New Song

began as a vehicle used to speak out against spiritual abuse/domestic abuse in the christian marriage. 
Religion has been and remains the most commonly used vehicle for abuse. 



Abuse is insidious. As a christian, I strongly believed that "a christian man would NEVER abuse his wife". While I still believe this to be partly true, I also have experienced how the concepts we believe and the religious dogma we embrace can set us up as victims of religious abuse. 

I was a very active christian many years before I met my son's father. I had been very involved in serving in the church in worship leading, teaching, prayer, conference planning and program developing and coordinating. I love people and had found a wonderful niche for my creative and musical outlets. I had a wonderful life serving the Lord and enjoying my "family". 

When we are "in church" (christian church that is) we tend to assume that most everyone there is a christian. They have come to worship God with us and we have much more in common than we may have dividing or distinguishing us from each other. Looking back on it, I see this assumption as part of our need to BELONG. We all feel a deep need to "belong somewhere" or "to someone". Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs shows a pyramid of needs that places BELONGING just about physiological and safety needs: including within it: friendship, family and sexual intimacy. These are very BASIC needs.


I didn't understand my needs at the time and how religion has fulfilled the bottom three level on this Needs scale but I realized that it has played a significant supporting role in the next level of needs: ESTEEM.

As much as I had trusted God, I now realize that I had trusted man too much and my ability to discern intent of others and interpret behavior within marriage too little. I was in the worship team the day my ex husband and his daughter walked into the church that I had so joyfully served. Only a few brief months of courtship and 19 months later, confusion nd frustration began filling our home when my then christian husband seemed to be "unhappy" with me while I was pregnant with our now 13 year old son. He became critical, unloving, biting, harsh in his speech and manner and even so demanding that I "behave as a christian woman should" that I was reluctant to share my feelings and thoughts of my difficulty in the pregnancy. He said "you have changed, I am still the same". He later called me "contentious" and "disobedient" and even said in later years..."when you disobey ME, you disobey God". 

Now, as I look upon this, I can see that this is just abusive, manipulative behavior. NOT christian at all. But I had believed and continued to want to believe that he was truly a very good christian but yet experienced deeply disturbing cognitive dissonance over this. HOW can a christian man be so callous, unloving, demanding and even abusive??? I studied the Bible more, scouring it for wisdom and understanding on how I should view my new christian husband's behavior in light of feeling abused. I then found a few books on abuse by christian authors: (Jan Silvious's book: Fool Proofing your life and Leslie Vernick's book "The Emotionally Destructive Relationship") and I realized that "not all that glitters, is not gold" or "just because he says he is a christian, appears to act like a christian, seems to believe as a christian believes, doesn't mean that he is not or cannot be an abuser". 

This was a VERY harsh reality for me to accept. I didn't want to believe that what I had held as principles and concepts of virtue that I had held dearly would be so twisted in attempts to control, manipulate, discredit, demean, discount and disrespect me...after all, he was a christian. A christian man would not abuse. THIS WAS A FALSE PREMISE, a VERY untrue assumption that kept me in an abusive marriage for may years 8 years beyond my initial revelation that I was being abused by my christian husband.

Patricia Evan's books; mainly "Verbal Abuse Survivors Speak out" and "Contolling People" where too books; disdainfully shun and severely criticized by my then "christian husband" as being "not of God" and I was not only "admonished" to not read them but to "only read the Bible" and "listen and obey" him. He was "my head". I was just a woman. At one time, I "misplaced" the book, "Controlling People" twice...I had to buy new copies. I believe that he had thrown them away in attempts to dissuade me from reading them and awakening to HIS ABUSE OF ME in this "christian marriage". 

I found the book, "The Gaslight Effect" by Dr. Robin Stern. It was another "forbidden" book but by that time, I had separated from him, taking our then 8 year old son to live apart from him and his daughter. 

I share all of this to caution all those who hold onto a belief system and seek to find others who believe as you do to form the security of friendship, family and sexual intimacy that there are "wolves wearing sheep's clothing" among those who call themselves christians...and they CAN and DO use religion to ABUSE and control their victims.

Saturday, July 16, 2011

A trip BACK TO real life

Life. It can pass us by so quickly. All we need to do is "turn around" to see that the years fly by and we are standing looking back onto a life that we didn't get to fully live. That is how abuse has affected me. There were times that I "wished my life away" by hoping that I could get through another "crazy abuse cycle" and another frustrating and inane conversation that seem more of a tug-of-war than a meeting of minds. Crazy. Just trying to make sense out of the events that have taken place can be mind-boggling. Add a child to this mix and you have a protective mom with her cub standing up against lies, manipulation, verbal abuse, emotional trauma and turmoil, more lies and deceit, parental alienation and sabotage of other relationships. I had been sucked into the whirlwind of deceit and charm and tossed about by the crazy making confusion of an alternate reality until my mind was blown off course of my life plan. What I thought was a "life", was truly a disaster, a trauma, a devastation left by the mind bending contortions and soul crushing frustration of living in an abusive marriage with a personality disordered man.
I look back and say just as Robin William's character in Mrs. Doubfire said: Ever wish you could freeze frame a moment in your day, and look at it and say "this is not my life"? This is JUST how I felt while trying to live in an abusive marriage. The world wasn't real to me any more. Each day was just as hopeless and dark as the day before. I fell headlong into depression and despair. Would my life ever "be mine" again? That is about the time that I came "out of the fog" (frustration, obligation and guilt) and the complexities of emotions of trying to survive in an abusive relationship. One day I literally said to myself "I can't take this any more!"  I just HAD to GET BACK to MY life...somehow. I couldn't imagine that being possible, and being "stuck" and hopeless, I could not imagine the "way out". I lost "years" before I realized that my life was slipping away. My life's energy was fading and my will to "live" was dying before my eyes. "This is not my life", I screamed...at least hoping that I would hear myself and believe it before it was too late.