{"id":6956,"date":"2021-02-17T14:05:35","date_gmt":"2021-02-17T19:05:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/jennydeupree.com\/?p=6956"},"modified":"2024-01-01T14:36:02","modified_gmt":"2024-01-01T19:36:02","slug":"younger-parts-of-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jennydeupree.com\/?p=6956","title":{"rendered":"Younger Parts of Me"},"content":{"rendered":"

In my therapy session for January 15, one of the things that came up was that the only thing that would have made Mother happy would be to not<\/span> be my true self.\u00a0 <\/span>Younger parts of me are bewildered by this.\u00a0 <\/span>The cost to me was to not be able to hold on to positive things about myself.\u00a0 <\/span>All the anger I feel is at myself, for not being able to do better, which actually means live up to a more conventional idea of what a life should look like.\u00a0 <\/span>I end up feeling stuck in a young one, there\u2019s no awake adult anywhere around.<\/p>\n

Erica asks me to pay attention to how my body feels to identify which part I’m in.\u00a0 <\/span>First: feeling my arms reaching out for help,\u00a0\u201cI\u2019m really struggling\u201d\u2014 this is a baby.\u00a0 <\/span>Second: hands up to push away, \u201cI don\u2019t want anything to deal with it,\u201d \u2014 this part is 3 years old.\u00a0 <\/span>Third: heart soft but shielded, a sense of \u201calmost compassion\u201d for 3-yr-old \u2014 this part is 5 years old. O poor little things, my heart softens and tears come.\u00a0 <\/span>I pick up the baby, offering safety, she starts to cry.\u00a0 <\/span>I sense that any attempt to help 3-yr-old might put her off, so I think about just sitting next to her. The 5-yr-old is confused, but I remember having an honest discussion with her in the past.<\/p>\n

The discussion was in 2006, and I did a blog post<\/a> about it.\u00a0This 5-yr-old is hurt and angry, which may be why she feels \u201calmost compassion\u201d for the angry 2-yr-old.<\/p>\n

From my journal for January 15:<\/p>\n

I wanted to work more with these younger parts of me, but too much has been happening.\u00a0 <\/span>today in reading through my blog, I came to one titled \u201cFinding Compassion<\/a>,\u201d March 2014. I write that my friend \u201cElizabeth saw a dynamic of a mother hating a helpless frightened baby, which sounds very accurate.\u201d\u00a0 <\/span>I start to feel compassion for my mom, and go on to say: \u201cAs I paid attention to this mother, I could feel her hating her baby, hating herself for being a bad mother, hating her baby because the baby wouldn\u2019t be comforted and that made her feel like a bad mother\u2026. \u00a0and having no resources at all to deal with it. \u00a0So there\u2019s no way she could be conscious of any of it. \u00a0What an intolerable bind. \u00a0No wonder she drank.\u201d<\/p>\n

OMG what a tangle of conflicts.\u00a0 <\/span>The baby is unhappy, the mother has no skills to comfort (too immature, and her own mother wasn\u2019t much good) but she can\u2019t face that, so she blames the baby instead of seeing that she\u2019s failing as a mother. This is what 3yo is feeling, angry at the baby, 5yo is picking up the misunderstanding and confusion, but doesn\u2019t have any way to understand what\u2019s going on.\u00a0 <\/span>What I see, only now, is that I introjected the angry mother at a very young age.\u00a0 <\/span>I have always treated myself worse than I ever treated anyone else, and I have continued to get angry at myself for \u201cnot being able to get out of a bad mood.\u201d\u00a0 <\/span>Even now, I\u2019m still cross with myself because I have so few moments of happiness.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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