tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post3857372082596459183..comments2024-03-27T13:32:06.780-02:30Comments on The Other Side of Eighty: Carol Doesn't Say GoodbyeWisewebwomanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comBlogger37125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-57605169402184931382015-11-30T13:18:00.692-03:302015-11-30T13:18:00.692-03:30Poor Carol. I imagine there were many angels with ...Poor Carol. I imagine there were many angels with broken wings along the way (if mostly women) who tried to save her from herself. Then again, many depressed women cannot accept a man who treats them well if that is not what they (deep down) believe that they deserve and I have met cases of those too, where the man really is the dream man - they just cannot accept him and so sabotage the relationship, one way or another, despite themselves.Tragic, whatever happened in Carol's case.Samhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12269568438488551519noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-47769879468971671902015-11-23T19:47:09.414-03:302015-11-23T19:47:09.414-03:30and XXOO to you too Wise.
Take care, Bettyand XXOO to you too Wise. <br />Take care, BettyBetty Bishophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10552340264000998419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-29248126498141147732015-11-23T17:04:37.386-03:302015-11-23T17:04:37.386-03:30Not at all Betty, we learn from others. I know the...Not at all Betty, we learn from others. I know the Black Dog intimately having been victimized as a child myself. Everyone's story is different. You are made of strong stuff Betty and your sense of adventure and dedication to your art inspires me all the time.<br /><br />I had attempted, with Carol, to inspire her in a creative direction as I had a strong sense that this was locked way down inside her. Art therapy would have been highly beneficial for her (IMO) but unfortunately, there is no such programme here. I remember taking paint and paper way back and drawing and painting, quite fiercely what had happened to me as a child and sobbing with relief to get it out as a large canvas type drawing.<br />I do believe the full realization of what they are doing to others is very far from a person contemplating the final act.<br />So sorry for all you have been through Betty. You are a star. So good to know you.<br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-72272443506892253572015-11-23T00:18:04.362-03:302015-11-23T00:18:04.362-03:30I was a sexually abused child as was at least one ...I was a sexually abused child as was at least one sister and certainly one brother. By our mother and her father. We were all abused in many other ways including not getting enough to eat and watching her [the poor thing] put my 6 year old brothers tiny hand on the hot woodstove to teach him "not to play with fire"! Not that that compares with watching your father kill your mother - I expect both cause physical brain damage. <br />We came from what looked on the outside like a fairly middle class family living in a large house in a small town. One brother was killed playing hockey, the other spent most of his life in jail and was a heroin addict who died in Vancouver. My sister was manic depressive [as I now know my mother was although never treated] and died in an institute for the criminally insane last year. You don't want to hear about my nephews!<br />I agree with your therapist friend but with a lot of help here I am a functioning 81 year old reasonably happy human being in most areas although an observant person once mentioned "you carry a lot of sadness". Indeed. <br />I still see a psychiatrist once a month and will as long as he will have me. I took prozac for 5 or 6 years but haven't taken any mood altering drugs for 10 or so years. I am very interested in psilocybin and may take it if ever becomes legal again. It seems to be a more or less direct road to our unconscious and I would like to know whats in there before I die.<br />My point is - I could have been Carol and Carol could have been me. Don't think I haven't made many many mistakes as a result of my abuse and watching the abuse of my brothers and sisters. I have! However, I think I may be living proof that our psyches can indeed be healed with Luck and Pluck. Not to mention genes. I wish she had been able to recognize and accept your help and any help she was offered along the way so she could keep on putting one foot in front of the other. She has closed that door on herself and I hope anyone reading your blog and feeling tempted to suicide will think twice about it and realize they will kill large parts of a lot of other people along with themselves. <br />I understand Pauline's friend's son as it seems he tried every avenue and found no relief from profound pain. What a shame though - a magic med may have been right around the corner for him.<br />Sorry to have gone on for so long Wise! xxx <br />Betty Bishophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10552340264000998419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-41609137143108697782015-11-22T20:13:21.490-03:302015-11-22T20:13:21.490-03:30One of my friends is a therapist who specializes i...One of my friends is a therapist who specializes in children, SAW and she's told me a few times that sexually abused children never recover as their forming psyches are permanently damaged.<br /><br />I do believe that. I have a close friend (one of the few I have left) who is living proof of such permanent damage.<br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-60022956497976385262015-11-22T20:08:15.741-03:302015-11-22T20:08:15.741-03:30No Betty. More like sadness on the world for the...No Betty. More like sadness on the world for the way that the Carols are treated through no fault of their own. She saw her mother butchered by her father when she was 3 years old. And that was only the beginning of her life. Foster homes and pedophiles followed. <br /><br />Love was simply not enough to sustain her. Her self worth was almost invisible.<br /><br />It was tragedy after tragedy.<br /><br />If I am angry at anything it would be the cruel and inhumane system that fosters male violence and harbours important pedophiles. <br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-80487880922241327662015-11-22T20:00:51.707-03:302015-11-22T20:00:51.707-03:30And we sure don't know the contents of their h...And we sure don't know the contents of their hearts before the moment when they decide to end it all. The only way out of the pain and hurt that is unbearable. I am so very sorry for your friend's unbearable loss Pauline.<br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-26217820604256648462015-11-22T17:51:36.272-03:302015-11-22T17:51:36.272-03:30I think it's often hard for people to understa...I think it's often hard for people to understand what a chaotic or abusive childhood does to a person and how damaged it leaves them. Sometimes people, at least in a moment of despair, really believe there is no other way of ending the pain. I feel so sad for people like your friend when they reach that place.Secret Agent Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07564690116156754219noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-19139258370062144582015-11-22T17:47:14.121-03:302015-11-22T17:47:14.121-03:30I wasn't trying to judge Carol - sorry if it c...I wasn't trying to judge Carol - sorry if it came across that way. I do realize she probably convinced herself the world would be a better place without her. However, I feel she was wrong. I think the world is not a better place without her. She hurt a lot of people when she ended her pain which is why I feel you have the right to be somewhat hurt and angry with her rather than disappointed in yourself and your ability to help her. If you feel disappointed in yourself aren't you walking the same road she walked? aren't you saying "I wasn't good enough to help her? I was helpless and useless" when in fact you most likely did everything you could to help her and she [through absolutely no fault of her own - fate decides these things IMO] was incapable of asking for help or accepting help or knowing where she might find help or even that she needed help. My comment was to you Wise.Betty Bishophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10552340264000998419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-72962886141498773962015-11-22T14:56:03.669-03:302015-11-22T14:56:03.669-03:30amend that to trial drug programsamend that to trial drug programsPaulinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14555472024981357622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-50724409483727538212015-11-22T14:55:30.895-03:302015-11-22T14:55:30.895-03:30I have a wonderfully dear friend whose only son st...I have a wonderfully dear friend whose only son stepped out in front of a lorry last year. He'd been through years of depression counseling, of trail drug programs, and had all manner of help and support from family and friends. Still, the day before his suicide, he told his dad, "I don't want to die. I just can't bear to hurt anymore." I don't think of this young man as a coward. He did his utmost best to live and still could not. None of us can occupy the minds and hearts of another, nor can we spend any amount of time at all in their shoes, so to speak. And our own justifications still don't give us the right to judge. I'm sorry for all the "Carols" too. I hope they no longer hurt. And if I have to hurt in their stead, I'm willing to take it on. Paulinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14555472024981357622noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-86325950463051428722015-11-21T15:50:34.392-03:302015-11-21T15:50:34.392-03:30Grief is such a mixed bag, Betty. I would never ju...Grief is such a mixed bag, Betty. I would never judge Carol, her life was horrific. I think it normal to feel helpless when we have to stand by and let someone self-destruct. Nothing we can say or do can stop them. I remember some of those lost souls like Carol. I think it not so much a selfish act as an act of despair. Feeling so unloved and that the world would be a far better place without you in it. Feeling not up to the task of everyone's expectations.<br /><br />XO<br />WWW Wisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-22907673405153741422015-11-21T15:31:03.292-03:302015-11-21T15:31:03.292-03:30I would rather you felt somewhat hurt and angry wi...I would rather you felt somewhat hurt and angry with her than disappointed in yourself and your ability to help her. I think/suspect we are all responsible for our own decisions and actions. I know how tempting suicidal thoughts can be but in the final [very final!] analysis it is the cowards way out. She wasn't thinking of you or her children or her grandchildren or anyone but herself. Its hard to live at times - I suspect for all if not many of us. Hopefully we are able to do whatever we have to do [pills, shrinks, friends, books, the www - whatever!] to keep putting one foot in front of the other - if only so our daughter doesn't have to phone our friend with such awful news! Our friend may just have more than enough on her plate! xxxoooBetty Bishophttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10552340264000998419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-58861094204750331112015-11-20T19:34:55.960-03:302015-11-20T19:34:55.960-03:30He was one in a long line of "The Ones" ...He was one in a long line of "The Ones" Nick. Unfortunately. It was an unequal friendship we had so no we weren't close in a soul sister way as I doubt she could have told you much about me. I was more her mother confessor as I never judged hee. <br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-32392196989234945282015-11-20T13:03:10.139-03:302015-11-20T13:03:10.139-03:30Very mysterious that so soon after meeting the app...Very mysterious that so soon after meeting the apparent "man of her dreams" she felt desperate enough to take her own life. But who ever knows why someone takes their own life? The reasons are known only to themselves, they seldom confide in other people.<br /><br />I'm so sorry you've lost yet another close friend.nickhttp://nickhereandnow.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-2821925547725032842015-11-19T20:38:59.920-03:302015-11-19T20:38:59.920-03:30I feel defeat more than anger, Linda. Hopelessness...I feel defeat more than anger, Linda. Hopelessness actually. For I've known a few like her. she found it so hard to make friendships as her value (to her) was her sexuality and she alienated many women who felt threatened by her. I think another woman and myself were her only friends in the true sense of the word as we both loved her for who she was. My regret lies in being unable to help her. I don't find it in me to be angry at all.<br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-10988503898410413462015-11-19T09:40:20.137-03:302015-11-19T09:40:20.137-03:30I hear sadness and regret in your responses. What...I hear sadness and regret in your responses. What about anger? Anger that she didn't just call you, as you certainly would have listened through that whole night or day, anger that she would upend a 12-year-old's life like that or go just when her first grandchild was born, or a thousand things. I know you know this already, but if those feelings do come, they're normal, too. Linda P.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-84422129053295510682015-11-19T08:37:09.172-03:302015-11-19T08:37:09.172-03:30I wish these lessons would be taught in school Tom...I wish these lessons would be taught in school Tom. That and economic independence for girls. What a difference it would make!<br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-29770486050540448612015-11-18T23:02:17.418-03:302015-11-18T23:02:17.418-03:30So sorry to hear ... and I'm afraid I agree wi...So sorry to hear ... and I'm afraid I agree with your belief that only security any one of us finds is the security residing within ourselves.Tomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08611148987085476580noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-11753573937326731942015-11-18T19:28:00.057-03:302015-11-18T19:28:00.057-03:30Dreadful. All her dreams dashed and her youngest o...Dreadful. All her dreams dashed and her youngest only 12.<br />I've known far too many whose parents took that way out and their lives are forever haunted.<br />XO<br />WWW<br />Wisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-8267993934018399072015-11-18T19:26:39.546-03:302015-11-18T19:26:39.546-03:30I imagine Jan it is a confluence of thoughts and h...I imagine Jan it is a confluence of thoughts and hopelessness and feeling no way out, you know? One of my kids tried to commit suicide, failed also. Sometimes life looks better in the morning. If only they could wait that long :(<br /><br />Her daughter now has all her young brothers living with her along with her own baby and she is terribly young herself. A fund has been started to help.<br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-82861559696177944562015-11-18T19:24:07.588-03:302015-11-18T19:24:07.588-03:30OMG Hattie - me too. I believe I only know one who...OMG Hattie - me too. I believe I only know one who died in a car and seriously, I've lost track of the suicides.<br /><br />Something very wrong with these stats of ours.<br /><br />XO<br />WWWWisewebwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15281689872840844191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-17042256609327524512015-11-18T17:41:15.908-03:302015-11-18T17:41:15.908-03:30Oh my......So many of us make poor choices in our ...Oh my......So many of us make poor choices in our lives and never seem to find the LESSON in them. I'm sorry to read of this poor woman's death.<br /><br />Such sadness for all.<br /><br />JoMy Grama's Soulhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10114089036939629527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-31922322753307084572015-11-18T15:33:00.088-03:302015-11-18T15:33:00.088-03:30Who can say what makes someone end their lives. My...Who can say what makes someone end their lives. My sister tried but thankfully she failed. Even she cannot say why she thought that dying was the answer. She did say that desperation played a part in it.<br />I am so sorry for Carol and for her daughter and grandchild that will never know grandma. I am sorry for you also, WWW~<br /><br />XO<br />JanJFMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09021461504951465311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14874528.post-54288370035082882432015-11-18T14:25:39.474-03:302015-11-18T14:25:39.474-03:30That is so sad. It occurs to me that I know more p...That is so sad. It occurs to me that I know more people who have killed themselves than have died in car accidents. Hattiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13297404386730167834noreply@blogger.com