As a follow up, I want to discuss why it is important to talk about traumatic events that may have happened to us years ago, even decades ago. I used an analogy to illustrate this point to my reader Xiaobai, " I have an iPod and whenever I take it off, I would wind the wires up and then bung it in my pocket. Sometimes when I take the iPod out of my pocket, the wires would be all tangled up - what do I do then? Sometimes I take the time to untangle them - sometimes I think, as long as the wires can reach my ears, I can't be bothered to undo the knots. Then I end up sitting on the train, listening to my music with my head at a funny angle because the wires is so tangled up it is way too short. That's when I have to say to myself, be sensible. Stop the music for a moment, unplug it and untangle those wires."
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| Fresh from my pocket, plenty of knots... |
"That's where you are at right now XiaoBai, you are sitting on the train, trying to listen to the music on the iPod with your head at a funny angle because your wires are oh so tangled up right now. The only way for you to untangle those wires is for you to figure out what caused those knots in the first place and then you can start to unravel them, one by one... it is a process that will take time but I want to be there for you and help you through this. All we can do is help each other now by talking about it, sharing our experiences, getting it off our chest (things we haven't even talked about or told anyone in decades)... then and only then, can we untangle that mess of knots in our heads. If you think the wires of my iPod earphones can get tangled up, imagine the mess in our heads left behind by years of shopping instead of dealing with our feelings."
So why are we adults talking about traumatic things that happened to us decades ago, during our childhood then? What is the point of all this I hear you ask? Well, let me first tell you what it is not about.
1. It is not about revenge.
Yes I want to talk about being physically abused as a child, no this is not because I want to name and shame my mother for the way she acted. What good would punishing her today do? Would it make me feel any better about what happened in the 1980s? No, it wouldn't. Actually, this process is about me coming to terms with the demons in my head who have been haunting me all these years, it is not about my mother. In fact, I don't even want to talk to her about it - she wouldn't know what to say or how to react. She wouldn't be able to say anything helpful or tactful on the issue - this is why I am talking instead to people who can offer me empathy, understanding and kindness.
2. It is not about forgiveness.
I think that would is overrated. Forgiveness. It refers to something very specific and once you take it out of context, it becomes meaningless. We can only talk about forgiveness if one party is going to offer and apology and you offer forgiveness at the same time as you accept the apology. That's a totally different process - since I am not talking about the issue with my mother, it is not about me forgiving her since she is not directly involved.
3. It is not about "laissez tomber".
I have talked about the French term "laissez tomber" - literally, that translates to "let it drop/fall". It is the equivalent of saying, "it doesn't matter, forget it, let it go", so when something bad happens, say the waiter brings you chocolate ice cream instead of vanilla ice cream, you would use a phrase like that to indicate that it doesn't matter (hey, it's no big deal, I'll eat the ice cream, don't worry about it). It is simply unfair (and unrealistic) to expect victims of abuse to simply forget and move on without giving them the opportunity to deal with the matter in the first place.
4. It is not about the person who abused me.
We live in a culture where we want to seek justice when we are wronged - but in this case, we're not 'seeking justice'. This is all about us victims coming to terms with what has happened to us. We just need to look at the damage within ourselves, rather than the person who caused the damage in the first place. Imagine if a heavy brick fell on your foot and your toes are badly injured - what do you want the doctor to look at when you arrive at the hospital, screaming in pain? Do you want the doctor to look at your foot or the brick? Would smashing that guilty brick into many small pieces actually relieve the pain in your injured toes?
What is it about then? Remember my iPod headphones analogy above - it is simply about us "undoing the knots in the wires"... We are dealing with feelings that have been bubbling under the surface for years, even decades but we have never confronted. It is too easy, too convenient to dismiss or ignore traumatic events that occurred during our childhood - it's so long ago, I was so young, maybe I will forget eventually, it doesn't matter anymore, you may try to tell yourself. But such events have a big impact on us because they shaped the way we grew up and for better or for worse, it would have played a part to get you where you are today.
Let me tell you what this process is about and why it is cathartic and therapeutic.
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| How well do you know yourself? |
If I asked you, "do you know your neighbour well?" That may seem like a perfectly normal question - but if I asked you, "do you know yourself well?" You may do a double take and stare at me in puzzlement. But how many of us have all these unresolved issues in our heads stemming from traumatic events in our childhood that we have managed to hide, avoid and suppress all these years? Even if we choose not to confront these feelings, these feelings will still affect the way we think, act, process information and deal with the world around us. Understanding who we are is an important process for personal growth because if we understand what motivates us, scares us, what inspires us, why we feel a certain way about some issues - then we can then make better informed decisions about how we make choices in life.
2. It is about making sense of the past.
Childhood trauma is a very difficult issue to deal with because our personal memories are recorded when we were immature, young children who didn't have the benefit of our adult minds. So how memories are always seen through this child-like filter and taking a fresh look at those events from an adult perspective can help explain so many things. This can offer us clarity on what happened, re-examined with our adult understanding of the world and help us come to terms with the past. You know how police sometimes re-open unsolved "cold cases" from the 1970s and 1980s and use new technology to examine the old evidence? Well, we're pretty much doing the same thing here.
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| Can you make sense of your memories? Are you thinking clearly? |
I was often brutally beaten by my mother when I was a child. In my child-like mind then, I thought it was because I was very naughty and a bad person, thus that was why I deserved the punishments. My adult mind has a different opinion: it was not about me, it was about my mother. The world does not revolve around me - gosh this seems like common sense to us adults but children often believe that the world does revolve around them. I was unable to see things from my mother's perspective when I was a young child, but now I can. She was in ill-health and worked long hours in a stressful job. My father wasn't a particularly supportive or expressive husband and thus under all of those circumstances, my mother developed serious anger management issues and countless psychological problems (she was physically abused herself when she was little.) I also realized that my mother was not evil or cruel per se to have abused me, but she was unwell, fragile and awfully messed up. Gosh she needed help then, but she didn't get it.
As an adult, I am able to review what happened not just from my mother's perspective but also from an adult's perspective rather than solely relying on my memory of how I felt at that time. By revisiting and reviewing what happen all these years later, I felt compassion for my mother, I felt sorry for my mother. None of this excused the way she physically abused me, but I could see why she made all those foolish, terrible mistakes. In fact, under these circumstances, it was amazing the number of things she actually did get right and how she ploughed on through all those years without totally having a mental breakdown.
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Please note that this new understanding and insight may or may not lead to forgiveness - that is a personal choice and I am not going to go there. I am quite content to simply be able to explain why she made those mistakes because for years, I didn't understand why or how she could act in such an abusive manner towards her own children.
You know, we adults are very good at hiding our pain and hurt. I know this as a sportsman (I am a gymnast and diver - but this applies to all sports) - my gymnastics coaches hated gymnasts who couldn't 吃苦 - literally "eat bitter". It is a Chinese phrase which refers to putting up with hardship. Growing up in that environment made me very good at hiding any kind of physical pain, the coaches would praise boys who were obviously in pain but never complained. I competed in the 1993 SEA Games with a fracture in my fibula bone on my left leg and I was in a lot of pain, but was conditioned not to even mention it. (I had a 4th place finish, not bad competing on a broken leg.) Ignoring the pain doesn't make the injury go away, I kept on punishing my left leg so much until I needed major surgery on that knee joint in 1995.
Imagine all those knots in our heads stemming from traumatic episodes in our childhoods - how many of us are ignoring them? How is that different from what I did to my left leg when I ignored that fracture? When has anyone ever solved a problem by ignoring it? In finally addressing these issues stemming from childhood abuse and trauma, we can finally take a honest look at what some of the damages are and start dealing with them. Once we have identified the damage, then we can let the healing begin.
4. It is about helping each other and offering peer support.
There is a certain comfort in knowing that there is someone out there who understands the same pain and frustration I feel, who went through the same thing - finally someone understands me and I can talk about this to them! After years of talking to people who either don't really understand what physical abuse is like or just want me to move on and forget it without dealing with this, finally, I am in a position where I can get the peer support I have craved for all these years. It is also very empowering for me to know that I am in a position to offer comfort, empathy, understanding and kindness to someone else who is in the same position.
I would like to thank each and everyone of my readers who wrote in and offered me their support, empathy and kindness. You guys have been wonderful to me, thank you so much for being a part of this discussion. Please leave a comment below and let's keep the discussion going. Big hugs to you all.







Thank you for sharing. I personally know of someone who share a parallel journey like yours. This person is now a mental health practitioner providing therapeutic treatment to young people. From a broken childhood to an unbreakable life, this is truly a test of resilience and strength.
ReplyDeleteKeep posting. You are an inspiration.
Thank you for your kind words. I am merely sharing and offering a listening ear, my understanding and empathy to anyone who cares to come and talk to me here and if I can help just one person through this, then it would make my day.
DeleteI like what you said about it not being about your mother or forgiveness. My mother has passed on, and my feelings of forgiveness are ambiguous at most. While I no longer hate her as I used to when I was much much younger, I can't say I have forgiven and forgotten either. Like Xiaobao, my mother favored one of my sister and found faults with me easily. I could try to tell myself that she had little education, but it does not ease the pain. It is most comforting to have a forum through this blog to just talk things through. My experience has made me a better mother with my son, but it has also made me cynical and at times, bitter. I guess we are the product of the sum of our experience.
ReplyDeleteThanks Di. I think it is very important for us to focus on ourselves in this process rather than focus on the person who hurt us (hence the brick vs foot at the hospital analogy). Also, have a look at the reply I gave Kevin Jang below about the issue of forgiveness, which is an interesting one because it is a topic which I feel many people simplify because they are after simple answers to complex problems. I'm sorry but complex, messy situations do not often lend themselves to simple answers.
DeleteAs for my feelings towards my mother, when I was young, I was just afraid of her and I didn't know otherwise. When we watched TV and we saw Angmoh parents on TV kissing their children telling them 'I love you, I am proud of you' - my parents would dismiss that as 'just acting' and that all angmoh kids would end up taking drugs and selling sex on the streets before they are 18 because their parents showered them with affection. Believe you me, they were genuinely repulsed ... even disgusted by that form of parenting which involved praise and affection because they really believed that it would create spoilt brats who would them become truly criminal in a short time without any respect for authority - and that their strict mode of Chinese parenting (which involved a lot of beatings) was the only way to raise children properly. You can see why I sat there as a little boy, afraid to disagree with them (knowing that I would get a severe beating if I dared to disagree with them) - but in my heart I was rebelling by rejecting their culture and even when I was subject to their culture (ie. TV in the living room, dad watching some Chinese programme on TV) I would go and study instead so I don't have to be subjected to Chinese TV (hahaha and my parents thought I was so diligent in choosing to study instead of watching TV with them when actually I was rebelling - LOL, go figure).
It was only much later in life when I realized that there was something quite wrong with the whole situation with me growing up afraid of my parents, then I began to resent them more and more... and now, the feeling is more of indifference rather than anything else. I guess I have managed to grow extremely distant both physically (10840 km as the crow flies) and culturally.
You can tell a lot about a person by looking at their iPod playlists - we load our favourite music onto our iPod rather than relying on albums or radio stations anymore... Any music from the 1980s or 1990s would be in English or French and then there's anything from anywhere in the world (plenty of Kpop and some Japanese stuff) but anything Chinese is banned from my iPod... I just can't bring myself to even listen to that stuff because I still associate it with my parents and I just can't stop the rebellion after all these years. As a child, I wasn't sure I was able to emigrate to halfway around the world to distance myself from my parents, but at least I could create as big a cultural gulf as possible between me and them to show them, "I AM NOT LIKE YOU. I DO NOT WANT TO BE LIKE YOU" as a statement of protest.
Ironically, this distance probably allowed us to maintain a far more cordial relationship than I would have if I have remained in Singapore.
Hey Limpeh, actually, in response about what you said about forgiveness, I am not so sure that I would agree that forgiveness has to be two-sided. In common lay parlance, we are used to thinking that forgiveness can only be achieved when both sides involved recognize the wrong done. But in the cases of religious practice, and even severe trauma that occurred to those victims (whether rape, war-time trauma such as those who lived and survived through the Pol Pot regime and so on), the forgiveness that has to occur is actually one that occurs regardless of whether the offender is aware of his or her wrong, or whether the offender is alive again. Looking at it that way, forgiveness is not so much that the other side recognizes his or her wrong(sometimes it might never happen), but it is the 'victim' acknowledging willingness to let go and surrender the right to demand justice.
ReplyDeleteThat's my take on the understanding of what forgiveness is, at least from the way I have experienced it and what I know of it.
Hmmm. Maybe I am splitting hairs here then - but I feel we need to differentiate the two...? And that is why I have even created the category of 'laissez tomber' which is an alternative to unilateral forgiveness. Hence whilst everything you said isn't wrong... but perhaps lumping them ALL into one category is simplistic? Allow me to illustrate my point. Imagine: Jane has been saying nasty things about you behind your back to me, I then come to you and tell you everything Jane told me and you say, "none of that is true!! How can she say that?" Then we have 3 scenarios that can happen.
Delete1. Proper/true forgiveness
We go confront Jane and she realizes her mistake - she is deeply apologetic and begs for your forgiveness. You accept her apology and forgive her.
2. Unilateral forgiveness
We go confront Jane but she denies everything, refuses to acknowledge any wrongdoing. But you choose to forgive her anyway despite her refusal to apologize.
3. Laissez tomber
After I told you what Jane said, you tell me, "just ignore her lah, she is full of crap, I know you don't believe her and I don't give a damn what she thinks about me." And you do not confront her, you do not talk to her about it - you simply ignore what happened and choose not to let it bother you.
So there you go - maybe that's me splitting hairs, but that's clearly 3 very different reactions in the example above and is it right to lump them all into the same thing when they're clearly different reactions?
Hi LIFT,
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your story. I agree that it is a story worth sharing, if only to "give permission" for those still in-doubt to examine their own up-bringing and the impact it has on their lives.
For better or worse, I have been the apple of my father's eye and the nemesis of my mother growing-up and for most of my life. One of my earliest memory (of a traumatic incident that happened when I was around 28 months) affected my relationship with my mother (and probably still does to some degree). It is only one of several early childhood trauma that I underwent (e.g. another incident that also happened at around age 2 that gave me recurring PTSD dreams that lasted decades). Nobody ever talks about any of those events and/or examine the impact they may have on me -- I was (and am still) always labelled the black sheep and the difficult child by my mother and her side of the extended family. Nobody ever considered my needs as a child facing those situations.
That is why as a paediatric nurse, I advocate for my clients and others I come across because I feel that as adults we are in the position to be more perceptive about the potential repercussions of trauma. As for my own life, I am still dealing with the matters gradually at my own pace. Yes, I've been given the "it's so long, let's forget about it", "forgive and forget", etc advice, but few understand the need for me (the incidental victim) to process the events so that I can truly let go of the past. For those few friends who do, I am very grateful for their listening ears, support and understanding.
Cheers, WD.
Thanks WD. I think there's a lot us adults can do to help ourselves overcome a lot of these childhood trauma related PTSD problems, but we just need someone to give us the permission to untangle those knots in our heads...
DeleteLimpeh, thank you so much for this piece of post, with me in mind. I wish I can make known to you how much I appreciate this, especially the analysis that you constructed them on so well.
ReplyDeleteIt takes a lot of courage to reveal so much of own personal experiences, especially ugly ones, knowingly that most people that read the story would either laugh their heads off or would be saying nasty things such as What’s the big deal?
It is very comforting to know that there are people out there having similar childhood trauma and they understand the heart pain, that never goes away. Definitely it is not about revenge or forgiveness now(no point), after the emotional and mental suffering and hiding these decades-it is about the self-courage to going back to understand the situation at that time, reasoning why it could have happened, and open up ourselves to accept the once very painful memories.
A lot of people out there always believe that children will forget their experiences when they grow up. Like, they are still so young, they won’t remember that you caned them or brought them overseas, etc. How naïve! Or is it just me, that I can simply remember my childhood times. I never, never forget my good and bad childhood experiences. I can still count the number of times I prayed to God for me to grow up as soon as possible so that I can move out from home. Till today, my resentment never goes away, just that I never let it shows up. It is deep down inside me. I always have a decent relationship with my mother and occasions that I go back, we will go to wet market together(Am a good actress, you know). She has no knowledge whatsoever about all this on me. And I would like to keep it this way, just the respect between mother-daughter.
You are so right about adults that are excellent in hiding their feelings, at least, I am one of them. Hiding gives me a sense of security and so others wouldn’t know my weakness and being the talk of teatime discussion. Little did I know that the damage of my suppression is worse that I have imagined. At times I feel so insecure and depressed(out of nowhere) that the panicky feeling is so uncontrollable. Am lucky to have a very supportive hubby(I told him everything) always by my side. I know it is unfair to him to need to endure the crazy side of me.
Untie-ing of the ugly knots and healing part of childhood trauma is another trauma itself, is like eating up myself, again. But yes, I promise to try and still trying hard, hopefully to cut the prolong process shorter and make peace with my past, my present and my future.
I don’t have a great childhood, but you know, I promise my son he is having and will have the greatest childhood he can have.
It is strange but you are just like an old friend though we never met before, thank you for all the kind words and reminders, I am already much much better now!
BEAR HUGS!!!
You are the reason why I make time to blog, despite having worked through the weekend :)
DeleteIt makes me feel so good knowing that I have made a positive difference and I have been able to help you - thank you for your kind words Xiaobai. :)
The one thing I want you to take away from all this is that you need to give yourself a lot of credit for the way you have figured a lot of things out on your own in spite of everything that happened in the past - you have proven to yourself that you're brave, capable and most of all, you don't need to rely on anyone else because you're strong enough as it is. With that in mind, please bank that into your reserves for self-confidence and self-worth and be proud of yourself. Wear that badge of pride with honour and each time you have any self doubt, just remember to draw upon those reserves of self-confidence and self-worth to see yourself through any dark times.
And if ever you need me, you know where to find Limpeh's blog and I am always a listening ear for you and a sounding board, ready with all the empathy and understand in the world for you.
Limpeh, you just made my day :)
Deleteyes, I need that big bulk of self-confidence and self-worth bank to store all the positive power reserves. That will help me to control my emotional swings.
Glad enough to have your generosity and the support given here, I feel them and have kept them all inside my bank.
And hah, Limpeh's blog is always in my favourite list.
HUGS!!!
谢谢你, 感恩。
To Limpeh,
ReplyDeleteI know this post has been written quite some time ago, but I want to thank you for it. When I stumbled upon it today (from one of your latest post), I just cried for a while to let myself grieve.
My experiences are different from yours, but since it was family-related, it kinda struck a chord. Since 5 years ago, my 2 younger brothers have on 3 independent occasions molested me while I was asleep (happened when one was 13; the other was 16 and 19).
My parents knew about those incidents, but they couldn't do much. My mum, while understanding, says she will hope to see one day that I can reconcile with my brothers and forgive them. The few people whom I told the incident to believes that I must forgive them in order to heal because they are ultimately family. How I wish that I can tell them they're wrong.
I have come a long way and became a much stronger person, but I sometimes fear what long-term consequences the events may have on me. Nonetheless, I am trying my best to become an awesome person who can be a blessing the people around me, unlike the way my brothers were to me.
Now, I am perhaps in a very similar position as you did years ago -- I am going to graduate school overseas. And I will most probably not come back (family is only one of the reasons). I will always hear comments like "What about your parents?", "Family is always the most important.", "Singapore will be the only place you can call home.", etc, etc. I think this world is more complicated than what they think.
I apologize for rambling. Once again, I would like to thank you for the post. It allowed me to grieve for myself more. I don't think I have come to terms with those events as much as you did yours, but I hope to reach there maybe in a few years time? Just want to let you know, you are an inspiration!
Dear Neon Gas,
DeleteHello and thank you for writing in. I want to offer you a virtual hug to begin with, I am reaching across my keyboard and offering you love and understanding. I know how hard it must be for you to have written this and I hope that you have seen from the comments above by people like Di Talasi, Xiaobai, Wintertime, Kevin Jang and Winking Doll that you are in a safe place where you can seek mutual understanding and empathy.
A very important step for victims of abuse is to find people who can offer this kind of empathy and I assure you that we're not about revenge, we're not about naming & shaming... we just want to make sense of what the hell happened and why. For me, it took me years to figure out why my mother would abuse me and my sisters the way she did whilst my father stood back and did nothing. I could go on but the point is I am not looking for revenge today - but nor am I seeking reconciliation, I am just looking for a way to move on with my life and make sense of the anger.
It takes two hands to clap, you cannot reconcile with your parents if your parents don't do their part. That would involve your parents admitting that they let you down, they made mistakes and as for your brothers, they need to at least face the consequences of what they did. The major frustration on your part is that you're not going to get that - at least not the way you want.
My problem with my parents is that they have selected amnesia, they pretend not to remember stuff that puts them in a bad light. Oh how convenient. Just pretend to forget what happened all those years ago. In kind, I pretend to forget to give a damn that you're my parents. As such, I don't really talk to my parents anymore. There's just no basis for a relationship like that. I do still have a good relationship with my two sisters though.
I cannot give you all the answers here. I just want to offer you empathy and support you in whatever decision you want to make. And by all means, just leave Singapore and never fucking return. There is a wonderful, interesting and bloody big world out there. You should read some of the more recent pieces on my blog about working abroad - I've worked in many countries and have had a wonderful time.
Feel free to write back to talk to me here. I am here for you.
Alex
It takes the worst sort of inhumane beast of a parent to overlook abuse done by siblings. They were totally in a position to stop or correct it. Like they could have warned them, then reported them to the police (and let them answer for their crimes, yes it is a crime). But looking the other way and hoping it goes away is just being an accomplice.
DeletePersonally LIFT and myself are of the opinion that many adults in Singapore are not qualified to be parents. And your experience only reinforces that notion.
I'm struggling with my own demons too and i know that my relationship with my parents will never be as lovey-dovey as some of the readers out there. But I've long accepted it. I think we all need to move on with our lives and not let the past (which we can't control) drag us down.
I don't know what the statute of limitations are on these cases, but have you thought of reporting the incidents to the police? I understand it is "she said/he said", but even if nothing comes of it, it sends a message to the pervs and your parents that you are not ashamed to report it and that you will not put up with their crimes. If nothing else, it may make them think twice before messing with other people the way they did you. It is a step towards empowerment. A small step it may be. Many perpetrators count on the silence of the victims thinking that the latter would be too ashamed to announce that they have been molested or raped. I certainly advise you to make a life for yourself overseas. As for the reasons people have given you for staying --- what bs! Your blood family was not there for you when you needed them. Your new family will be where your life takes you in the future. All the best.
DeleteDear all,
DeleteThank you for your encouraging words. It is rare for me to receive encouraging words to move away for good. In approximately 6 months time, I will be leaving Singapore. And fortunately and unfortunately, there are measures in place for me to stay safe for these 6 months. I don't foresee an easy path overseas, but I think I can thrive.
One observation I made that kind of surprised me is that the comments seem to be pretty judgemental towards my parents and not so much towards my brothers. I find that strange. I would like to share my take on this issue.
Firstly, my parents did do something, but I felt it wasn't enough and don't want to go into the details.
While I am very disappointed with the way my parents handled the issues, I have come to terms with it. They love all their children very much and would not choose one over the other. And perhaps as they try to save all, they at least failed one. Nonetheless, the way my parents handled each incident did improve (I'll leave out the details), though still not to my satisfaction. I was angry at them for a while, but I don't blame them. I can think of examples, both before and after the incidents, where I could notice my parents' love and sacrifice for us. No humans are perfect, and I do not want to judge my parents on a moral pedestal.
It is many parents' instinct to protect or defend their children. Under a generic aggressor-victim situation, the parents of the victim would wish for punishment and retribution against the agressor while the parents of the aggressor would wish for acquittal. What happens if you're the parent of both the aggressor and the victim? How many can stay rationale when their deep love for their children stands in the way? It sucks to be in my position. It sucks to be in my parents' position. It also sucks to be in brothers' position, but I don't care because they are the main cause to the family's misery.
My parents may not be great at parenting, but poor parenting is no excuse for my brothers' actions. I try not to play the blame game. I am a lot less angry than I were, but trust once lost, is very difficult to regain. I came out of the first 2 incidents under the strong faith that it will never happen again. When the third incident happened? That was the last straw. There are things that no amount of apologies can fix. I kind of semi-disowned my brothers. But as long as my parents are around, it would be impossible to make a clean break with them.
I am likely to keep in contact with my parents though not frequently. I have yet to tell my parents about my decision to relocate, but perhaps that can wait.
For once, I just want to be a selfish person who doesn't care for her family even if I might get judged for it.
Hi Neon Gas,
DeleteI don't follow LIFT's blog these days, but saw a couple of referrals to my blog from this old blog post of his.
I just wanted to share the following article that may be of interest to you.
"The Debt: When terrible, abusive parents come crawling back, what do their grown children owe them?", by Emily Yoffe
http://www.slate.com/articles/life/family/2013/02/abusive_parents_what_do_grown_children_owe_the_mothers_and_fathers_who_made.html
Personally, I have chosen to cut-ties, move on, and not look back. Someone close recently asked me to forgive and to call/contact my mom. This is my explanation to the someone, "It is not about forgiveness -- I have forgiven, that's why I have moved on, I am not angry and I just don't really care whatever happens in her life. It is about protecting the future -- my future and also my child's future."
It's your life, your future. You decide how to make the best of it. Do not let others pressurize and/or guilt you into doing anything that you are not comfortable with. I work as a nurse, and occasionally I get to talk to the elderly clients... what they tell me is similar to what the article below says.
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/08/03/top-5-regrets-of-the-dying_n_3640593.html
Good luck and take care.
Cheers, WD.
@Neon Gas In Chinese there is a saying, 上梁不正下梁歪. Whatever faults and mistakes of the child I would blame on the parents. That is why I was so harsh on your parents.
DeleteI have several friends and even LIFT himself has a sister but they don't go around molesting their sisters even though they stay under the same roof.
Also you didn't mention much details about your abuse like at what age it started. I'm all for making them personally responsible for their crimes if they were adults when they committed it, but if they were young kids then they law would hold their parents responsible.
@Neon Gas:
DeleteI am glad you have received so many warm messages of support here and I am glad that my blog has created a community of understanding friends here for you to receive empathy.
Now onto a few points I wish to make:
The reason why I have heaped so much blame onto your parents is because your brothers (evil as they were to have done what they did) were still minors at that age. Now there are some cases of extreme acts of cruelty done by minors : the case of James Bulger comes to mind: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Murder_of_James_Bulger - that was when two ten year olds kidnapped, tortured and murdered a 2 year old infant. So I think I want to be careful not to let your brothers off the hook because they were minors at that age - but technically speaking, if someone committed a crime as a minor, they are under the age of criminal responsibility and that age varies with countries. It still boils down to the principle that children cannot be treated the same as adults under the eyes of the law.
As for your parents, they failed you because they failed to protect you from such a threat in your home, they failed to prevent it from happening again and gosh, when I think that what I went through was bad - you suffered far, far worse than me. But right now, like I said, it's not about forgiveness - it is about what you need to do that is best for you. Hanging around your family members is just going to bring back so much pain and angst that no one understands (I doubt you tell everyone what happened to you) - you are trying to understand why your parents protected your brothers, but I just think that it is still incredibly unfair to put the responsibility on you to forgive them - like if you just kept quiet, then peace would return thus you are forced to endure the injustice. I understand that you are not keen to go to the police now and seek justice that way, but for crying out aloud, why should you be forced to act as if you're one big happy family after all that has happened? At least spare yourself the indignity of keeping up that kind of facade, pulllease. Screw that.
As for the judgment of others - you'll need to learn an important lesson in life my friend: whose opinion to take seriously. As a blogger who puts a lot of my life online - like I share everything from my childhood stories to my holiday photos - and people pass judgment, people talk shit about me but I know how to differentiate between people who know me well enough to judge me and people who make snap judgments or jump to the wrong conclusions. You have to learn to listen to yourself and do what is best for you, instead of listening to others and trying to please them.
Please, I am begging of you: just leave Singapore ASAP.
And Neon Gas, I have been really busy preparing for my trip to Romania today, but I will try to squeeze one last blog post out for you. I am not going to talk about the abuse per se, but I am going to answer some of your other questions about leaving your family to move abroad. In the meantime, please, I invite you to read the articles on my blog on the topic of working and living abroad.
Delete@choanik If one were to be robbed, one would blame the robber, not his/her parents. I am brought up by the very same parents as my brothers, and I think I'm quite a great person.
DeleteI might sound like I am overly defensive towards my parents, but that is more due to the fact that I find it injustice that people are pointing fingers away from my brothers. My parents did not approve of my brothers' actions nor did they tell them to molest me. With or without intervention, my brothers had a choice. My hypothesis is that some people find it difficult and perhaps frightening to imagine that people can do bad things, so they try to justify bad actions. Were his parents abusive? Was he mentally ill? Perhaps he didn't mean it? There must be some misunderstanding etc etc....And all these shift the blame away from the perpetrator. My brothers made a bad choice, and they know that it's a terrible choice that would hurt me and the family, yet they did it.
Back to the robber example, the court will investigate the robber, the act of robbery and perhaps the victim. If one were to assign blame on a 'holistic' basis, you might get
50% - The robber is a terrible person.
20% - The robber's parents were abusive.
15% - Society didn't help the robber when he/she needed it, forcing him/her onto this path.
10% - The robber's gf/bf argued with the robber, resulting in his/her foul mood and decreased capability of rational decisions.
5% - The victim was flaunting his/her wealth.
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At some point, it gets ridiculous. If the blame should be assigned, I believe that it should be at the perpetrator. I am slightly upset at the lack of criticisms towards my brothers. There are no reasons to justify my brothers' actions, only excuses and excuses are not valid in their defense. If I were to play the blame game, should I go on to blame my brothers' friends whom I felt won't role models? Should I blame society for the stigma against survivors of family or sexual abuse? So I do not want to play the blame game. It brings people down without solving issues. I hope people who have read my story will stop playing the blame game. If you do want to play the blame game, then blame my brothers.
In the latest incident, my brother was 19. A young man? Yes. Minor? No.
After a while, I stopped asking why they did it because all I need to know is that I do not deserve that treatment.
@Winking Doll Hi, thanks for sharing the articles and your experience. :) I agree with you that it is not about forgiveness if I have chose to move on, which I have. Forgiveness in the context of my family feels like a distant concept. I hope more people, at least in Singapore, understand that the inability to choose your parents and siblings means that it will be a hit-or-miss situation. The after-effects of those incidents will probably be with me for a long while but I am getting increasingly adept at managing them. One technique I have employed is to love myself more. The more I love myself, the less daunting any situation seems.
@LIFT Thanks for the platform to let me share my story and views anonymously. That is a lesson that I am still learning. Practice makes perfect, so I guess I will keep practicing to get the lesson right.
DeleteI will be leaving, but I will need to graduate first. After which, I would like to give myself 2-3 months to say a proper farewell to Singapore and prepare for life overseas. My life overseas will consist of few years of graduate school, after which I will need to find employment. I read a few more recent ones. Think I'll dig deeper perhaps over the weekend on the older posts.
And hope you have a good trip to Romania! There is no need to rush to squeeze the blog post out yet. I have some more time to work things out and I am doing fine. I dislike those experiences though I cannot deny that they served as catalysts for my growth. I guess I never felt so much resonance with the proverb "when life gives you lemons, make lemonade" before those incidents. Love the lemonade, but not the lemons.
Thank you for so much concern.
@Neon Gas Maybe you haven't read this post yet: http://limpehft.blogspot.sg/2014/05/singaporeans-inability-to-reason-and.html
DeleteAnyways without knowing the backstory in your case it is really hard to assign responsibility. Blame doesn't solve the problem but in the eyes of the law it allow fair punishment.
Hi Neon Gas, I have finished a draft last night. It's a quick one, a short article that deals with 3 simple points. But I had to get up early this morning to go to the dentist, once I get back from the dentist, I will publish the article. You hang on in there.
Delete@choaniki Yes, I have read that article some time back. The context and the perspectives of the person passing the judgment is important. "Anyways without knowing the backstory in your case it is really hard to assign responsibility." This, is why I am slightly upset to see people make assumptions then jump to conclusions.
DeleteI don't know how my tone sounds like through these 2D written texts, but I do appreciate this platform for a honest debate/discussion. Thank you. It's easy to formulate judgment when one is standing at the third person's point of view, but I wish to offer perspectives from the survivor's point of view. 旁观者虽清,但惟当事者明。
Hi LIFT, thank you! Hope the dentist trip is smooth sailing.
OK just for you. Now I have to finish packing as I go to the airport in about 8 hours... (and I have to try to get some sleep within those 8 hours!) http://limpehft.blogspot.co.uk/2015/02/answering-three-short-questions-on.html
DeleteNeon Gas:
ReplyDeleteNot knowing all the facts, it is hard to place blame one way or the other. However, as a parent myself, I can tell you that my child's safety takes precedent over anyone else. By not protecting you enough after the first incident, your parents failed you. It doesn't matter that the perpetrators happen to be her children too. As long as those two got away with their crimes, they will never learn, and someone else down the road will be their victim. You are quite wrong if you think that we do not blame your brothers. I am quite certain we all do. However, there will always be evil out there, and the bottom-line is parents need to protect their children. Think about this: since you blame your brother so much (and you most certainly should!), what have you or your parents done to make them accountable? You don't not need to answer here. Just reflect on this.
Having said that, how you deal with it is up to you of course. You may chose to deal with your past differently tomorrow, next week, or ten years from now. What matters is that you listen to your own head and do everything you can to stay healthy and strong.
Very wise words Di - thanks for your comment. Neon Gas: please do listen to Di. I know her well and trust her judgment.
DeleteHi Di and Lift,
DeleteThanks for sharing your perspective. I've heard it.
Thank you for the advice. I think the first action I have taken is to be selfish and place myself before the family. No more "self-sacrifice" for the "greater good".
I don't think I've ever commented on any of your posts before (but I like your blog and writing :)) but these two posts really spoke to me.
ReplyDeletePhysical abuse is one thing, emotional abuse is another.
My mom didn't break a cup over my head, but she did throw a pencil at me and somehow, my head bled. There were also many other incidents when she'd hurl verbal abuse at me (calling me 'jihong' for e.g.)... I think we have the same mom. ;p
Like you, I've sort of moved ahead and be at peace with it, her and myself, but sometimes when I am reminded of those incidents, I still end up tearing (not crying lol) even though I'm already in my mid-thirties. Your post on writing about such incidents is excellent, and I agree with everything you've said too. It's really cathartic.
Thanks for writing such excellent posts. :)
Nic
Hi LIFT,
ReplyDeleteJust to share, a generation of elderly Singaporeans were infants and toddlers during WWII. The epigentic markers may have contributed to our experience of abuse.
http://discovermagazine.com/2013/may/13-grandmas-experiences-leave-epigenetic-mark-on-your-genes
Cheers, WD
Dear writer, I don't think we have a similar situation per se, but since it's all about 'family issues' I was wondering if I could seek your kind advice over here. You see, something really bad happened in my family two years ago, and my parents are terribly depressed over it. I am, too, but I feel like I can never match up to their pain and I end up beating myself up for it. I feel woefully inadequate and helpless because I'm unable to relieve their pain, regardless of what I try. I tried being a good daughter and talking to them as often as possible, I tried to excel academically because I want them to know that they did not fail as parents. However, regardless of what I do, it never seemed to be enough to relieve their suffering and sadness that that incident brought onto them (it has yet to be solved, and I'm so tired of the anxiety and uncertainty going on in the family). Sometimes, I get so upset that I feel that I'm not worthy of happiness anymore.
ReplyDeleteDon't get me wrong, they're fantastic parents since the start, they never behaved like any of those 'typical Singapore parents' as you described in your brilliant posts. I, for one, was never subjected to the evil tentacles of tuition (I am already preparing for my A levels this year), hahaha.
Sigh, my love for them is unbreakable, but I am not. I hope you're ok with me commenting this here (reading your writing is like being in the eye of a cyclone-- a safe haven).
merci mille fois, 10,841 km away!!
p.s. writing this to a stranger has brought me so much relief, i am thankful! :^)
Hi there, thanks for writing and I am glad you have found a safe place for you to express your feelings and get it off your chest. For what it is worth, allow me to respond please - it is hard for me to delve into the specifics as you did not give me more details, but I feel that unless you deal with whatever happened 2 years ago, unless you're willing to confront it properly, I'm afraid trying to make up for whatever happened with academic achievements isn't quite the same thing. In medicine, we call this symptomatic relief: so if I break my leg, one of the symptoms would be great pain of course. The doctor will prescribe me painkillers for me to cope with the pain, but the painkillers merely treat the symptoms and doesn't 'cure' the broken leg per se - I get the impression that is exactly what you're doing there with your quest to please your parents by studying hard and doing well - you're barking up the wrong tree. If you wish to speak to me anonymously about what happened here, I am happy to share some ideas about how you may wish to address the problem at hand a bit more directly. Is that okay? I've just flown back last night from America and am a bit jetlagged right now, but am awaiting your reply. Thanks.
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DeleteOK I have read your long story - I won't publish the story here as requested, but can I at least publish my response which I will edit in a way not to reveal the details? I do have a lot to say about the issue (especially since, I don't know if you realize, that I have lived & worked in many countries including France). I don't really wanna enter into personal correspondence with you via email - please note it is nothing personal, I do wanna help of course but as a rule, if we discuss things on my blog like that, it is done out in the open and my other kind readers may have more helpful advice for you, they may see things that I do not see. I do not claim to have all the answers and I also look to them for their perspectives and opinions. Secondly, as a rule, I don't enter into personal correspondence ever with my readers until I've met them because of this old-fashioned rule that you don't wanna start talking to strangers on the internet you don't know - discussing it out in the open is fine, but personal correspondence is a no-no. Is that okay? Let me know and I'll respond here.
Deleteoh yes yes I didn't mean to ask for any forms of personal correspondence!! I'm so sorry to have given you the wrong idea, I'm merely requesting if its possible not to publish my reply. I'm sorry for the trouble again, and thank you so much!
DeleteOK a few points of advice for you (note that this will only be read by a very small number of people given that this is an old blog post of mine dating back to 2013).
Delete1. Your brother's decision to run away has nothing to do with you - he is running away from his troubles: I don't know what they may be, perhaps something to do with school, something at home with your family or the daunting task of having to serve NS. Some of us know how to turn to our friends and ask for help (or find help one way or another when our immediate friends are unable to help), others don't know how to do so hence they prefer to run away. Whether or not your parents were a part of the solution or problem, I don't know - what I am guessing is that your brother never had a good relationship with them from the start because otherwise he would have felt able to turn to them for help. Of course, hindsight is 2020 and he's gone - he doesn't want to be found and your parents need to realize that. France is a huge country and your chances of tracking him down are very slim if he doesn't want to be found. I do worry for him because he is an illegal immigrant and without a decent command of French, basic things in life are going to be very difficult to say the least. But he is an adult and it is his decision, even if it is a very bad one. I chose to move abroad but I did it the proper way, slowly and it took many years but I eventually settled in the UK and got my UK passport. Your brother's situation is far more dire as he is an illegal immigrant in France now and he can't work, can't go to a hospital - heck, I don't know what he can do to get money.
I'm sorry that things got so bad for him that he's taken such an irrational, rash decision to run away rather than try to work things out for a long-term exit strategy - he's now trapped in no man's land: he is in France as an illegal immigrant and will get arrested for that but at the same time, if he returns to Singapore, he'll definitely be arrested too for dodging his NS liabilities. He will disappear into the illegal immigrant community in France and sail under the radar and with some luck, he can adopt a new identity (ie. purchase a fake passport, live his life as someone else) and start afresh and hopefully, things will work out.
But the bottom line is, he doesn't want to be found and your parents can look back at everything about what they could have done/said differently, but it is too late. There's little you can do to change the situation, but I do think that your parents are barking up the wrong tree in looking for him. I suspect that he may be looking at you from a distance (eg. stalking your FB profile silently) so do drop him hints that you're open to talk to him and you 100% accept his decision to leave and you support him. Look, he doesn't want to be found and it seems he most certainly doesn't want to return to Singapore - the least you can do is to start a conversation with him on his terms (not yours, I stress) and hope that he will be willing to talk to you as a sibling (whilst leaving your parents out of the equation). OK?
okay, thank you for your time and effort in writing this, have a good day!
DeleteIf you feel the need to talk about it, you know where to find me. I'm always happy to chat about it with you here, okay?
DeleteThank you for your kindness, Limpeh!
DeleteIn your opinion, is there anything more that I can do for my parents to make them feel better, and learn to accept the situation as it is? (other than the usual stuff like spending more time with them) I've a younger sibling as well, do you mind giving me some suggestions as to how I can help him 'get through' this/minimize the impact that this incident has on him?
Thank you again, wishing you a good day!
(sorry if I sent this twice, I'm not sure if it went through the first time round)
Hi there.
Delete1. I think your parents seriously need help - for them to lose a son like that, well, I think you're not in any kind of position to help them. I'm talking about them receiving counseling from professionals to help them deal with their emotional turmoil. This is something that has to be handled by professionally trained experts (rather than you) - what you can do is to speak to family friends (aunties, uncles who know your parents well, around the same age as them) and see if they can intervene and help refer you parents to the right kind of experts who can offer your parents the kind of help they need now. What I can see is that your parents are in denial about your brother's disappearance - he doesn't want to be found and he won't be found no matter how your parents look. So don't feel like you have to "help" your parents per se, but rather you can help make sure they get the help they need - yeah?
As for your younger brother, I think the key issue you need to contend with is the bad example your older brother has set when it comes to running away from one's troubles instead of staying and solving them. He needs to understand the difference between the two and know which is right, which is wrong. Check to see if there are any problems in his life and make sure that he has the support he needs to stand his ground and solve his problems.
(I only got this one message, didn't get any others). Happy to continue chatting this way, as always.
okay, I'll see how I can do it, thank you so much!!
DeleteHey there, I've spoken to a couple who is a family friend of mine and they suggested that perhaps we should wait a little while longer before getting my parents professional help because they think that my parents are still sane (as of now). I can't bring myself to approach others because they're either 1) very insensitive to this entire episode or 2) offer terrible advice such as asking my parents to go on a pilgrimage (my parents are not even religious). So yuppp, that's basically it.
Delete(I'm not sure if you have anything to say actually, but I hope you don't mind me talking about it here, Limpeh. Thanks again.)