Guest guest Posted April 7, 2006 Report Posted April 7, 2006 There is something about the thread where many of us have shared our thoughts with about how we are supported during surgery that has me reflecting a little bit. If I was to quantify one of the scariest things about going through the surgery as a teen, it was exactly this same theme...except then I didn't really expect it to play out as it did...and I didn't have an adults skills in putting others peoples inability to deal with me and my " differentness " into perspective. I don't think I am alone when I say that as hurtful as it was to find that many peers simply abandoned me during that long plaster encrusted year, the friends that " stuck " were the friends that are still in my life 35 years later. And I believe I discovered then something that was invaluable....that when tested, as noted....some people really rise to the occasion and it is not always predictable who those folks will be. And with an adults perspective today, like , I can see why people did what they did and understand and forgive. But there is a nagging little vlice telling me that is me doing what I do very well, overcompensate for others shortcomings. And then here we get a do-over of sorts..and I wonder if in our " re- do " some of the old anxiety doesn't crop up again? I guess what I mean, I know I was stunned as a teen to find some people I never dreamt would abandon our friendship just vanished. Is it any wonder that I (or ) would reserve some of that anxiety for a husband and be afraid that he might " dissappear " too, either literally or figurativly? After all, when children learn life lessons they tend to stick. The theme of abandoment may well be one of the recurring nightmares of our childhood experience. Therapy anyone? Cam Quote
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