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The Joys of Being Healthy

It is amazing to be able to say I am a tiny street near the historic Mission
whole, happy, healthy, loving woman. I Dolores. The worst storm of the season
was sick for the first 40 years of my was on its way and my roof was leaking
life. Like millions of other human beings profusely. I was in dire straits
I grew up immersed in the family disease financially, having been newly divorced.
of alcoholism. For generations it has I was preparing to fix it myself.
plagued my family. The unbalanced life I Unfortunately my ladder wasnt tall
led is so common in our society; I didnt enough. I needed help. None of the folks
know anything was wrong. I was a I knew were home that Saturday morning
participant in the chaos, confusion, but I noticed an open door directly
neuroses, pain and suffering which is across from my house. I hurried upstairs
present in dysfunctional families. I to the second story flat in the azure
call it The Dance of Death. painted duplex and walked down the long
I grew up in St. Louis, Missouri in the corridor to the living room. There on
community of Clayton. The only memories the sofa was a guy watching the football
I have of my father are when he would game on T.V. I introduced myself and
beat my brother and me with his belt so then proceeded to ask for his assistance.
severely my clothes would cling to the He looked at me like I was nuts. The
bloody strap marks on my legs. He would silence was deafening. How often does a
make us wait for our punishment in our stranger enter your apartment with a
room before he dealt the ugly blows. My request for help with a major repair? I
mother closed her eyes to what was was flushed with embarrassment but was in
happening. Both of them partied on too deep to recover. Fortunately he
weekends where I would find empty agreed to help me.
highball glasses scattered all over the This uncommon beginning signaled the
living room. I had holes in th e soles magic that lay before us. The sparks
of my shoes while my mother would model a flew. We went on our first date within
new diamond cocktail ring, winnings from days of this meeting. Bryans car was
a weekly poker game. My dad was also a broken so we took the bus across the city
compulsive gambler. He died at the age to an authentic Moroccan restaurant where
of 45 when I was nine years old. we sat on paisley cushions and ate with
My mother attracted another alcoholic to our fingers. I remember clearly how
her life soon after my fathers death. primitive this felt and how natural it
They had a symbiotic, codependent and was to be with him. He didnt seem the
addictive relationship. Every ten days least bit concerned about my age. I, on
they would consume a case of scotch which the other hand, was more sensitive. I
was delivered to our apartment from the was still healing from the codependent
local liquor store. My mother never relationship of 12 years and had never
appeared drunk but she was distant, experienced true intimacy. I wasnt sure
selfish and narcissistic. My step it was the proper thing to do but I
fathers disease had progressed to the couldnt help myself; I was falling in
point he was visibly inebriated most love. I was scared because these
evenings. His attitude was feelings were coming so quickly.
condescending, nasty and self righteous. Bryan moved in with me within weeks of
He was verbally abusive and drove his car our first meeting. I remember thinking
while intoxicated on many occasions. if it didnt work out it would be easy to
When I think back to that period of my ask him to leave because all he owned was
history I remember keeping my personal a T.V. For Valentines Day he created a
life secret!!! I was ashamed of their hanging wire mobile in the shape of
behavior. I pretended all was well and I intertwined hearts and presented it to me
began developing neurotic habits for self with flowers and chocolate. This type of
preservation. thoughtful gesture is typical of Bryan.
In my teens I danced several days after He has never missed a special occasion
school, participated in theater groups, and has often surprised me with jewelry
worked in a department store and had when he returns from a business trip.
creative life in my head. I imagined the One evening in the spring we were waiting
way I wanted my world to be and was in to board a dinner train in Mendocino. A
denial as to the truth in front of me. I drunken man approached us and said, How
became obsessive, compulsive and an over come you two are dressed up? Are you
achiever. Because I worked so hard I getting married? Bryan looked at me and
accomplished a lot for a young girl but said, Yes, we are arent we? That was his
the reality was it was inspired by fear, proposal. It was decided we would plan a
insecurity and a need for control. wedding for later that year. But, first
In college I devoted myself to art and I needed to meet Bryans mother.
earned a B.S. in Education and a M.A. in Just the thought of it terrified me!
Painting and Ceramics from the University Bryan and his mother, Sharon, have a rare
of Missouri. I was hired as a college bond. He insisted he would not tell
instructor soon after graduate school. I anyone about our engagement until she and
felt happy for a time because I was away I met. We drove to southern California
from home and involved in teaching. I where Sharon was visiting her sister,
took my job very seriously but the Bryans aunt. I felt sick the entire
loneliness I felt when I was by myself trip. I knew in advance he was going to
was debilitating. take his mother shopping the next morning
I longed for love . . . any kind. I alone to break the news to her. I
didnt realize it at the time but I had couldnt sleep at all that night. What
never felt affection. I became felt so right to Bryan and me was
preoccupied with thoughts of men. I had unusual, especially in the eyes of a
guys on my mind constantly! I was parent. When they returned from their
popular and had many choices but I picked excursion Sharon looked like she had just
the ones who I thought needed me. Most come from a funeral. Fortunately, for
often they were from dysfunctional me, Aunt Toby accepted the situation and
families. I dated a lot of drunks during eased the tension by giving me a white
my 20s. It felt familiar. In spite of angel ornament. His mother is a
my success as an artist and a teacher, I wonderful woman. In spite of her
had low self esteem and I knew something disappointment, she welcomed me into
was wrong with me. their family. Over the years our
In l969 I began a new life in another relationship has evolved into a unique
city. Within a week of moving to Boston, friendship, a cross between a peer and a
Massachusetts, I was brutally raped and sister.
hospitalized. I never received help with December 7, 1986, dressed in an ivory
this trauma and didnt properly grieve colored Victorian gown, I was driven to
until years later. I pushed down the our wedding in a horse drawn carriage. I
pain and was then, more than ever, remember the sensation well. As I heard
resolved to create the perfect life for the clip-pity clop of the hoofs hitting
myself, (as if it were in my hands?) the pavement I felt it was the happiest
This was made easy for me when Joey day of my life. The ride was several
Haudel entered my life. He filled the miles long and I enjoyed cars honking
position of my Knight in Shining Armour, loudly at every turn. When we arrived at
albeit, distorted. He was young, the elegant Alamo Square Inn Bryan was
handsome, and alcoholic and had just been waiting to escort me inside to the
released from prison. We needed each nuptials. It was a good thing he took my
other like ducks need water. We bonded hand, for as I exited the carriage, my
in a codependent relationship that lasted knees collapsed from shaking so hard.
12 years. The day was spectacular marking a
Our experiences together were astounding. lifetime of love.
What I learned about myself was Both Bryan and I had always wanted kids.
profound. Our journey is almost By the time we met my biological clock
unbelievable. I have told this story in had run out. He told me he would rather
a dramatic narrative, I Survived: One marry a woman he loved deeply than to
Womans Journey of Self Healing and wait for someone to bear his children.
Transformation on DVD. It is filled with For several years we were content to be a
the dark world of illness and moves to unit of two. After my dear Aunt Letha
the light of wellness. I reached my died in 1992 I longed for a child. Bryan
bottom after years of suffering. I was agreed to adoption. It was an arduous
contemplating suicide but was saved by experience requiring patience and
the Grace of God and the dear voice of a resilience. We had several birthmothers
telephone operator who kept me on the who changed their minds for different
phone for over an hour. reasons. This process took three years
I spent years in recovery; beginning with and a great deal of money. Ultimately we
Al-Anon meetings in 1973, several series were blessed with a baby girl we named
of Adult Children of Alcoholic Therapy Mariah. Our daughter is now 8 years old
Sessions, individual therapy with and the light of our life. I am grateful
numerous therapists and devouring self I am able to be a good parent and I
help books. I had the courage to look relish every moment I spend with both of
within and face the demons. It wasnt them as a family.
easy and many times I wanted to quit. I Bryan continues to be my rock, strength
often felt I was too depressed to get and loving support. During our years
well. One step at a time I forged ahead together I have had many tragedies
and never looked back! I visualized a including: my brother Johns suicide in
healthy prognosis. Today I am living 1988, my ex- husband Joeys death from
that beautiful picture! alcoholism in 1989, and my girlfriend
I am happily married to a man 19 years my Debras suicide in 2002. I was
junior. What makes our relationship hospitalized with a potentially life
extraordinary is that my husband was born threatening blood clot in my lungs in
in 1960 the year after I graduated from 1998. Bryan stood by me through all of
high school. I am older than his mother. these. I married a great guy! I am a
We recently celebrated our 17th fortunate woman to have found true love
anniversary and continue to share the in the heart of a younger man.
most fabulous life. The secret of our Each day I thank God for the gifts I have
success is our deeply committed love for been given. I see my world as peaceful
one another. We enjoy a passionate and balanced. My mission is to inspire
romance. I wish what Bryan and I have people to their own healing and recovery.
could be sprinkled over the world like It is truly possible to find serenity,
angel dust. joy and love. If I can do it, so can
We met in 1985 during a rainy winter in you.
San Francisco. We were neighbors on a




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