Post Edited (Nanse) : 11/26/2005 8:29:39 AM (GMT-7)
Here's and example and how I learned about it. My son had school problems (6th grade) that were making him terribly sad. We made a plan of action and he worked very hard. At the end of the grading period, inspite of doing much better in all his classes, he didn't get his expected (and earned) higher grades. He arrived home while I was at work. He went in his room--his headphones didn't work, he went to the garage and his bike had a flat and his motorcycle was out of oil. He saw his brother with a bebe gun--took it and shot $1,700 worth of windows out of the empty house next door.
That was so uncharacteristic of him, I didn't know what to do or think. I called a special ed teacher, told him what happen, and asked what to do. He said don't punish him, don't yell at him, don't call him dumb or say it was dumb. He's had a big bang and he explained it to me. The teacher said to tell him he will have to earn the money to pay for the windows--nothing else. We did that--and it was exactly right. My son earned that money and kept on trucking on his grades.
So if you are having big bangs, find what went wrong (like his grades not matching expectations) and if you harmed anyone (with words or deeds) and figure out how to make it right. Don't blame yourself, don't beat yourself up. Just realize big bangs are part of getting better and you will have them from time to time until your level of emotional welbeing and your achievements match.
bev
I'm not sure this will apply either, but here's another thing I learned from the special ed teacher, "The smallest change is the best change." With all the big curves life has thrown you, maybe you just need to keep all changes as small as possible for a while.
I hope you get lots of responses and find the best one for you.
bev
You can find a surrogate mom too. I was lucky and found the perfect person, my friend Joan. She is my "compendium of information" about the town we live in, for choices I need to make, for support and caring. I'd volunteered in her classroom for a few years when my life fell apart. One day she and another teacher--the one I was actually friends with--came to the house. I'd been sitting in a chair for two months. Somehow Joan got me out of the chair and to my first counseling. That was 1982. I still call her when life throws me curve balls.
I can't say the following is true, accurate, or correct, but I think having a surrogate mom gave me the mom-love I needed, and having mom-love made it possible for me respond well to a loving man. Like I said, I don't know if that is how it worked for me, but I think so. I just wanted to mention it.
You know how a person gives their mom's really nice presents when they can. My love for my surrogate is so strong that when I got my severance pay, I wrote her a check that covered all the costs for her and her husband to take their dream trip to Australia. You know what else was cool about that, while her husband kept telling me, it's not too late to take it back, my surrogate mom, just said thank you. And now thinking about her understanding that it was important to me, I have tears in my eyes.
bev
I'll still let go of the notion, but keep my mind open to the idea. I just don't think it's very realistic for me to be focusing on so intensely. It would be wonderful, but I don't think it's likely and that's okay to me now.
Your gift to your surrogate Mom was so generous and loving. You are really something!
Thank you so much for your reply--it does give me hope!
Nanse
Nanse
"I have someone to talk to ... and whom I trust and love a lot and I enjoy talking with and talk with on a daily baisis, usually."
Joan and I talked almost daily for a long time--then I read an article on surrogate mom's to replace the crappy ones, and realized that's what I had in Joan. Since she's only 4 years older than me; it seems a bit strange, but that's ok.
My gift was to straighten out my "books" with her. I owed her my life and my sanity for getting me out of that chair and cheering me on through all the years it took to get better. It wasn't even a small part of what I would like to have done for her and her husband. He never complained, even once, about the hours she spend on the phone with me--and occasionally he was a subsitute cheerleader.
bev
Bev, thanks for sharing that with me; I really do appreciate it.
I have had someone to talk to on a daily basis and one of the reasons I am giving up on the surrogate mother idea is that I keep feeling like she's pulling away. It is an anonymous correspondence on another board site. When I think of how much I would like her to be that for me, but really can't because of the nature of our corresponding, it just frustrates me and causes me a lot of pain, so I've decided to give it up. I can still correspond with her but I want to do it without the desire I have for her to be that for me. I think it will be easier on me this way.
Or, I am imagining her pulling away because I have done that before when she hasn't been but instead I have been... I have a real problem feeling close to anyone. So, I just don't know if she is pulling away or not and I can't ask because I'm afraid of the answer.
I think you are very lucky and I'm so happy for you!
Nanse
One of the remarkable things about Joan was that she always told me in advance when she would be gone for a day or two. After a few times, I realized the she was playing peek-a-boo with me, like you do with a child, so the child will learn that mom can disappear and will be back.
Of course I have no way of knowing what is in the mind of your friend, but let time, not suppositions be the determiner of what is going on.
And assigning someone that status of surrogate mom is a big leap of faith--Joan and I had years of conversations, but I ran across the article and knew it was right. Time also decides if it is to be.
bev
Hi Nance and Bev,
I hope you don't mind me "butting" in. I do not know if this is what you experience or not but sometimes the littlest thing can set me off. I will lose my temper. It doesnt always last long and when at work I keep it to myself. I will yell, swear, hit things (the wall, a door), throw things (I have never hurt anyone or hit anyone. I could not do that.) One time it nearly cost me a friendship. It is too long of a story to go into here so will make it real brief (I hope!). I am in a group of 2, sometimes 3 that go out to dinner one night a week. It is the same night each week. Well, the day before one of those nights my friend said she was not sure she could go. She had commitments during the day and it may not be possible to be free. I tried calling her to no avail like I said I would and finally got her stepdad who said she had gone out to dinner with another friend of hers. I totally lost it and I called on both her cell and home phone and totally went off on her. She could have called me and told me where to meet them but her other friend, at the time, did not like me for some reason. We get along now. Well turns out they had only gone for a drink, not dinner and she was rather upset with me for what I had said on the phone. It took a little while, but we are best friends again. That was a while back, last summer. I wish I knew how to control my temper. I do take meds and am seeing a new therapist as mine moved across country. Is this anything like you have experienced?
I lost my mom when I was 24 years old so I too look for a surroget mother. I have a "play mom" that I have known since 1984. She is really nice but she can be critical at times and sometimes I will say something about something and she will say that is stupid. (ex. she thinks those blow up figures you see everywhere for the holidays in peoples yards are stupid. I like them. My dad has one for Halloween and one for Christmas) It bugs the crap out of me at times.
I hope what I have said made sense. I too, have been thru a very rough year so I understand what it is like to go thru changes.
Chelsi
I still get angry and I still act on it. The difference is that I'm not in remote control anymore. 20 years ago I went into remote control anger--that's the kind you described--where you "have to" act on it. The answer sounds simpler than learning to use it is. Allow yourself to be angry, but put off expressing the anger by using this: "I can be angry, but I don't have to act on it."
If you like John Wayne, you'll recall the scene where he says, "I oughta hit you, but I'm not going to." Then he turns around, turns back, and says, "the hell I'm not" and wollops the other guy. You will have times, especially at the beginning where you will decide like John Wayne did that, acting in remote control is ok--and the day that happens, you are in control--be it ever so slight of--of your anger. In time, you will learn to pick times and places to express that anger.
There aren't a lot like Joan, but they are out there. I mentioned above that Joan used peek-a-boo, to help me learned to get through days without her support. It was also to build trust. Another thing she did was never criticize cockamamy schemes I came up with.
That mystical good mom isn't a critical person. Keep talking to people. Keep bringing better and better people into your life. No one needs a mom that uses the word stupid.
bev