I met someone some time ago who had some personality features
I didn’t quite like. We were close for a time and so I told her that some of
the things she did bothered and sometimes even hurt me. She told me that it was
all because that’s just how she was, that that’s how she had turned out after been
raped as a teenager by her father. Of course, that is a terrible thing to
happen to anyone and I know it takes a lot of courage to tell your own story.
And, of course, I also realise that childhood sexual abuse really does mess you
up in so many ways! The strangeness of this particular situation was that this
friend said to me fairly often “that’s just how I am” and reminded me about her
father. I knew; I wasn’t going to forget what she had told me – it was something
deeply serious! However, after so many times that she told me that that’s how
she is and it’s due to the childhood sexual abuse she had suffered, I remembered
that she wasn’t the only person this had happened to. Don’t get me wrong, it’s
a very sad and disturbing thing and every single person this happens to will
experience it differently and will be affected differently by it in the long-term.
However, I felt that with me she was using it as an excuse for her behaviour so
as to avoid apology, or – God forbid – change.
I have known a very many people who have been sexually
abused as children and not everyone was as mean as this ‘friend’ was to me;
they weren’t obligated to be mean by
reason of their terrible experiences. When I remembered this, and at the last
straw with this friend, I walked away from it all. Yes, I know that people with
histories of abuse in childhood are more likely to have a personality disorder
in adulthood than those who never had those experiences. And yet I also believe
in the human potential for change. I know that you can take away every choice from
a child when he is abused. I also know that at some point a child becomes and
adult and all adults have the choice to continue to be victims to the past or
to progress from there. It’s a choice. My friend wasn’t without awareness of how
her personality and the things she said and did hurt others (myself included), and
she was a very smart woman academically and creatively. When I told her that
something she did or said hurt me, she didn’t say “I’m sorry. I will try not to
do it again”. No, she would say, “that’s just how I am. You know with what my
dad did to me”. Yes, I knew that. I also knew he wasn’t currently doing that
her; she was no longer a victim, she was just choosing to continue to wear the
victim cloak as an excuse not to alter her adult behaviour. Finally, it hurt me
too much to continue to be her friend when she found it easier to say “this is
how I am” than to alter her behaviour to prevent hurting those that were simply
trying to be a good friend to her.
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