My beautiful bird,
if I set you free
then you must fly away.
Don’t be tempted to land again—
rise up and be beautiful.
Shine in the sunlight
so I can let you go.
June 2013
6 posts
When we turn away, it all becomes so clear
This unavoidable thing, joining us” —‘This Unavoidable Thing Between Us’ by Evermore
Three questions I must ask myself every day:
- Do I love you?
- Do I respect you?
- Do I trust you?
If I answer no to any of the above, I will move on.
I suspect there are two reasons why I wouldn’t trust someone: because they are not trustworthy, or because I am not trustworthy. I believe the same also applies for respect.
But everyone can be loved, surely…
May 2013
40 posts
I let my guard down in the momentary lapse of emotion
And it just slipped out and we both knew my heart could be broken
And I said something I never intended to say
You stopped laughing and I said, “Do you feel alone in that way?”
Do you trip on love? Do you run from magic?
When you kiss someone, do you make it tragic?
If you feel too much, do you start to panic?
When the word comes up, do you trip on love?
I just stood there, I’d expected another reaction
Out of thin air came the strangest sense of satisfaction
Can you tell me how you see me so well?
If you help me, would you let me see that part of yourself?
Do you trip on love? Do you run from magic?
When you kiss someone, do you make it tragic?
When you feel too much, do you start to panic?
When the word comes up, do you trip on love?
Where do we go?
Do we say this means less than we know it does?
Please tell me
Do you trip on love? Do you run from magic?
When you kiss someone, do you make it tragic?
When you feel too much, do you start to panic?
When the word comes up, do you trip on love?
When the word comes up, do you trip on love?
Don’t you wanna love me no more?
I just wanna love you some more
Just read it, okay?
To love without question
And to feel with no regret
Is the sweetest taste of life.
It’s been quiet today,
So quiet.
No thoughts have rushed in
To confuse me
And cloud what I know to be true.
The facts have rested,
Settled in,
And I have grown accustomed to their presence.
The pain is but a whisper,
Drowned out by the rapturous cries of life.
This is how it feels
To be free.
Just in case you were starting to think everything I write is dark.
/* by jorrit */
I really could’ve shared this with my team, back in the old job…
Why would someone wait another five and a half months after writing this? Perhaps…to learn? After all, we writers need some source material.
A poem I wrote before entering into a narcissistic/co-dependent relationship. Only I didn’t realise that’s what it was at the time…or so I thought, until I read this.
What are the warning signs of Gaslighting?• Second-guessing: Because a victim has had their confidence eroded by the constant gaslighting, they live in fear of doing the wrong thing, and making their situation even more dangerous for themselves. They invariably find themselves asking “what if”, and always trying to second guess themselves. This often effects how they problem-solve, and make decisions in their life.
• Asking “Am I too sensitive?”: Projection and blame are the hallmarks of gaslighting, and the victim become hyper-sensitive to the constant humiliation of their abuser. They hear countless times that they are “too sensitive”, that they soon begin to believe the lies. As a result they look for approval before doing anything, fearful that they will make more mistakes that will end in more humiliation. This form of gaslighting makes the victim doubt everything about themselves, so they constantly ask, “Am I being too sensitive”.
• Apologizing: Living with the narcissistic Dr. Jekyll and Mr/s Hyde, the victim finds themselves always apologizing for “never doing things right”, they even apologize for their very existence; it is a way of avoiding more conflict with their aggressor. Apology is not just something the victim does to be polite; it is a powerful strategy for staying safe while in the war zone, and a means to disarm the anger of the gaslighter. Most importantly, the power of apology is that it can take the shame off the narcissist and redirect it towards the victim, therefore avoiding some of the narcissists rage.
• Lack joy and happiness in life (melancholy): If one lives under the constant tyranny of the gaslighting narcissist, they can expect extremes of lethal hostility. Many victims go through physical and mental torture that can cause them to suffer a personality change, leaving them feeling confused, lonely, frightened and unhappy. Often they continue to carry this melancholy even after they escape from the abuser.
• Withholding information from others: Victims experience great shame about their situation; they get tired of trying to cover up their abuse as they go along. When well meaning friends and family members tell them they are being abused, they avoid the subject, and soon they learn to withhold giving more information in order to avoid further conflict. The importance of shame in narcissistic abuse is a difficult issue, but I don’t think it is too difficult to accept that the crimes of the gaslighting narcissist stigmatize the victim to their very core. Their shame is a normal response to the social failure they so often feel as a result of their abuse (i.e. the shame of being unable to protect themselves from their abuse). This shame can be seen as defensiveness and withdrawal by others. The relationship between shame and social supports is too complex to deal with here.
• Knowing something is terribly wrong, but can’t figure out what: The goal of gaslighting is to control and influence the reality of the gaslightee. It only works when the victim is unaware of what is really happening. The more the victim doubts their own reality or competence, the more dependent they become of the abuser. It is a vicious circle of events that is totally confusing to the victim, and that is exactly what the gaslighter wants.
• Trouble making simple decisions: To be caught in the narcissistic web of deception and illusion is the equivalent to being a fly trapped in the spider’s web. When entering the web, does the victim know that it is about to be bound up and eaten alive any more than the fly? The answer is “no”. However, the narcissistic web is akin to the disintegration of the self; the victim, under the threat of continual danger, forms a psychic bond with the abuser in order to avoid fragmentation of the self. In forming that bond they are compelled to organize themselves around their idealized abuser’s desires, and surrender their authentic potential: Having to ask permission to do anything, not being aloud to have their own opinion, never allowed to win the argument, constantly being chastised and humiliated, compromising their own thoughts, values, needs, and belief. Understandably, caught in this web they lose all autonomy, even their ability to make decisions for their own self.
• You have the sense that you used to be a very different person – more confident, more fun-loving, and more relaxed: In order to survive, the victim enters into what is termed the “the narcissists dance”. This is an unconscious defense mechanism which helps to keep the victim safe, but in so doing they almost lose themselves by placating, complying, and appeasing. This becomes part of their way of being, a great “pleaser” with everybody. Unless this unconscious dance is exposed in therapy, and the victim educated about narcissistic behavior, they are actually left vulnerable to becoming Narcissistic Supply yet again. The reason is that they are conditioned (like Pavlov’s dogs) in a way that makes them a target for other hungry narcissists, who are always on the hunt for new supply, and are quick to spot those primed already.
• You feel hopeless and joyless: What had once seemed like heaven has now turned into a hell. There is no peace or joy in this place, just fear and suppression. Life loses all hope, as if the light has been turned off. All that remains is the deep black cloud of depression. And the victim is forced to live in a state of acquiescence in order to survive. Their perceptions of reality are continually undermined by the gaslighting sham, so they end up losing confidence in their intuition, memory, or reasoning powers. They are spun lies, lies that tell them that they are over-sensitive, imagining, unreasonable, irrational, over-reacting, and that they have no right to be upset. Hearing this time and time again, their reality is turned inside out, and they begin to believe that this may all be true.
The narcissist’s form of psychological abuse has managed to instill in their victim an extreme sense of anxiety and confusion to the point where they no longer trust their own memory, perception or judgment. In this state they are truly a hostage. However, many manage to get the courage to break free, but this is usually after several painful attempts. But when they do finally escape, in time they may find their way to your therapy room. Your job is to not just do the recovery work with them, but also to educate them about the traits and effects of narcissistic abuse. That way you give them back their reality and power, and they will be in a position to be able to recognize the narcissist at work, and be equipt to guard themselves against further re-victimization. Don’t underestimate the power of recovery of these people; the fact that they have survived such extreme abuse is testament to their strength and determination. I never fail to be amazed at the resilience of the human spirit.
From her website:
HAPPY NEW YEAR AND “LIVING MUSIC” PROJECT
As the new year rolls around I want to thank you all for your support this year. The release of my latest album “300 Days at Sea” was a landmark for me; I was really happy with the album and excited to share it with all of you. I enjoyed the gigs we played so much and appreciated the genuine warmth from the audiences. It is always such a positive reminder to me as to why I do this when I receive that kind of enthusiasm. The music at work….
And speaking of music at work, I wanted to tell you about my latest project which I call “Living Music”.
A few years ago a fan told me he had held his cell phone up to the p.a. for the duration of my concert so that his friend in hospital could hear the gig. That got me thinking about all the people who would love to hear some live music but were too ill to go out, and about the environment of hospitals and how music might contribute….
My feeling is that hospitals are places where people go to get well, but that often some of the elements needed to FEEL well on all levels are missing. The times I have been in them myself, I have felt tense, stressed, and fearful. While the doctors and nurses are usually doing an excellent job, the atmosphere itself – the lighting, the smells, the sounds – are functional but not therapeutic ; As it is my feeling that music can relax and stimulate the senses and emotions in a way that is beneficial to the whole person, then surely it can play a part in the overall healing and wellbeing of a patient even if it is in a small way.
So my idea was to bring live music to hospitals. When I am on tour the days are very busy but there is usually a little downtime. So now, in some of the cities I am playing, I stop in at a hospital and give an informal acoustic gig. It is all done on a volunteer basis, no fees involved; all in the spirit of a simple sharing of music.
Even if all it does is give pleasure to someone and allow them half an hour’s respite from the stress of their situation I’m grateful for playing a part in that through music.
Thanks to Thomas Hahn who has been so generous with his time in helping to set up and organize the gigs, and to Arnulf Lindner who has accompanied me on the cello, and to Felix Tod who has helped with the sound set-up.
The reason I’m telling you all this is because my dream is to spread the idea to other artists and to see this become a normal part of a band’s touring schedule. The idea that music doesn’t belong only in a venue….. that we can take it to people where they need it.
For information on how to get involved please write to me at livingmusic@me.com
she’s a flame that’s burning bright
that every night
you try to fight
to crush her down to ashes and coals
but she’ll keep burning on and on
yeah she’ll be alright
she’s a flame that’s spreading fast
let her past
she’s made to last
here, then gone, she’s moving on
you put her down but she’s not out
no she’ll keep burning on and on
yeah, she’ll be alright
storms may blow in
seas may rise
her glowing embers spark alight
if rain and snow can’t put her out
why’d you even try?
why’d you even try?
don’t you know
she’ll keep burning on and on
yeah, she’ll be alright
April 2013
10 posts
Before you were, or any hearts to beat,
Weary and kind one lingered by His seat;
He made the world to be a grassy road
Before her wandering feet.” —William Butler Yeats, “The Rose of the World” (last stanza)
Some radio show hosts were talking about Sliding Doors the other morning. I’m a nerd, so I just think of them as turning points—those moments in life when I make a decision that seems like any other, and only later I realise that I’ve completely changed direction.
I interviewed for a writing job about a month ago. The company called me while I was preparing for a race, packing gear bags and the like, hiding out in a cabin with intermittent cell coverage. Then I couldn’t interview on the original date because of a friend’s funeral, so I pushed it back a day later.
By the time interview day rolled around, I was ready to cancel. I was sad. I was stressed. I was scared of another one of those most pathetic rejections: “We think you’re overqualified.”
Like many of those who told their stories to the radio show, I went against my better judgement.
And I was immediately glad I did, because I felt a real connection with the people and the place. I felt like I was a part of it long before I left the interview. I felt like I was a part of it from the start.
I’m still glad I went to that interview. I accepted the offer, and I’m loving my work.