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February 14, 2012

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Carl Huhta

Thanks Beth.

I M Perfect

My experience of my brother has never felt like he was a perpetrator against others. His abuse has been against himself. He leaves no path of ill will behind him. The only collateral damage is to himself. If he were to be convicted in the abuse court, if you will, it would be for continually allowing others to hurt him.

What I also know of this brother. Is he is relentless in finding the truth, fearless and filled with a strength that you can't imagine. I see a man who has worked like hell to emerge from the ravages of his own abuse upon himself and willing to sit and unhook himself. He is willing to dance with his abused mind, again and again, to find the answers of the truth. If it is there, he will find it.

What I know for sure is that he is in the pursuit of all the parts of himself that are still powerless and when he finds a piece of himself out there being manipulated, he brings it back to himself.

I have witnessed his recovery of himself and stand in complete awe.

What I don't know is why you wrote what you wrote Jim....


Carl Huhta

Jim,

My adult patterns (having sex with adult gay men) does not merit me being a sexual abuser. I am open to that idea but there has never been in my recollection through intense therapies and honest discussions about my childhood sexual abuse that this is true for me. Nor have the therapists suggested this or diagnosed me with this sexual dysfunction.

I also have never been accused as one (to me anyway) until your message today. The "younger" boy you referred to was actually an older abuser in the neighborhood who also molested my younger brothers. I did carry the shame of being "witness" to this and only hope they have received help for their abuse as well.

While speaking to Tom Rosemurgy (Houghton County Detective) about this incident he said its normal for children/adults to believe they will be put in jail for being "present" during sexual abuse. I have had as you now, a history of PTSD and mental instability including psychotic night terrors.

It has taken intense medications, many Vipassana retreats, A Course in Miracles, Byron Katie workshops and yoga to stop the "night terrors". I am finally in Peace.

Carl

Jim

Carl,

A while back, in our discussions, the name (younger boy from your neighborhood) came up. You were then paranoid for two weeks, afraid you were going to “go to jail”. You were unable to shake the fear. Also unable to admit you are a sex offender. As you said to me, “it is o.k. for you to be a sex offender, but not for me”.

A bit later you related a dream you had, you were trying to hold me accountable for sexual abuse, but in your dream you were unable to do so. One theory on dreams is that all the ‘players’ in a dream represent a part of ourselves. I believe you would like to hold accountable that part of you that is (was?) a sex offender, but as your dream showed you, you are unable to do so.

One time I explained a professional theory to you, regarding healing from sex abuse, in that one must work on their offending prior to working on survivor issues, or else one simply will not heal at all. This theory had you so upset, you responded with “What makes them the arbiter on healing! How can they decide what someone works on!” I am quite sure it hit way too close to home for you.

Carl, you have explained to me what happened in your neighborhood growing up. All the boy on boy sex abuse. You have agonized over bringing your own younger brother over to the ‘shack’, only to see him be sexually abused, as you were. It was a real hard time for you, Carl, feeling responsible for bringing your little brother over to get abused. You have agonized to me, saying “I don’t remember sexually abusing anyone, I hope I didn’t, I don’t think I did.”

But yet, you continue to project your (sex offending) guilt onto me. You are better than that , Carl. It is not a way of healing oneself. It is only a way to remain stuck.

Carl, when you blog about Carl, when you stand in your truths and speak of Carl, you are a wonderful writer. When you stray from that, you are less than you can be.

Your Friend, Jim

I M Perfect

I love the song you picked. "A man still hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest..."

The abuse is over when the last person in the family dies. It isn't over when the one who began the abuse decides it. They have handed it down to the generations below and they in turn accept it as love and pass it on to their children. Perhaps the perp is done doing the damage, but the damage goes on to live a damaged life.

A string that runs through the family, until you cut the ties. Until you decide to be the one to stop the abuse. It will take estrangement....there is no other way.
You have to leave the bad cells of the disease....and stop feeding the disease and turn towards your own power.

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