Life: Left Me Blindly Here To Stand







Family is oftentimes the most critical of audiences.  They can be unreasonable, unrelenting and unforgiving all wrapped up in a tiny little package that goes boom at the slightest miscommunication. 

The problem comes that they don’t give the benefit of the doubt.  They have a long and perhaps troublesome history with you and they can’t therefore view you with impartiality or objectivity. 

Change is difficult for everyone and it is troubling when you have made such an arduous journey to become something more, to expand your horizons, your views, feelings and outlook to be dragged down by your past history with those supposedly closest to you. 

It’s why children move away as they grow up trying to forge their own ideas and ideals building onto the foundations they got from their parents, friends and experiences throughout youth.

Is it impossible to have a difference of opinion and be friends as well?  I can respect a person but not their views, the reverse is also true.  I can absolutely hate a person but still respect him.  But then so what?  What is that respect worth to you anyway?  Do you need validation that badly that you cannot be civilized?

Associative Regression is another little watch phrase from ye olde Psychology handbook.  Associative Regression happens when people revert back to an earlier version of themselves when confronted with people or situations from their past and around family this is problematic. 

Reverting back for some can be disastrous when trying to establish the opposite.  After striving for so long trying to become more than what you were you are seemingly forever stuck with other people’s preconceived perceptions based on your past.

"The past is a foreign country: they do things differently there."[i]. 

It’s difficult to move beyond the past with much succession where family is concerned.  Because of your history together they can’t bring themselves to look unto you as a changed person. 

All they can see is that young idiotic child you once were and all the stupid things you did back in the day of crooked teeth and acne and given the opportunity they’ll divulge those details to anyone who would listen. 

And so we respond in kind until everything is out in the open, the damage done, broken boughs and backs and never speak to the other for as long as you both may live.

So what to do.  Do we take what’s behind curtain one and go for the option of retreating and cutting all lines of communication.  Seems easy enough.  Do we draw back curtain two and launch a counter strike.  It’s feasible but dangerous.  Civilians could get caught in the crossfire and you’ll end up with more enemies to deal with. 

Or do we go for what’s inside that box.  Inside that unassuming, humble looking box is hope. 

That little box might very well be the closest damn thing to actual magic in existence because no matter what option you chose to start with it will still be there waiting for a little bit of maturity.





[i] – L. P. Hartley

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