I am going to see my brother. It will probably be next week or in a few weeks after vacation. I'm not sure where and how it will work out but I decided I needed to do it. The reason seems so simple but it has been a very hard decision.
Last week Dr. Mind told me "he's still your brother". I came home and did a lot of crying and a lot of writing about who my brother is and how this person is not my brother. But it did make me realize that he is still a person, just one who made terrible mistakes and I need to see him as a person. And then I realized that it is entirely possible that he'll be in prison by the time I can get around well. I don't know if I can go to prison to visit or not and I don't want to leave myself wondering about what he is like and what I should think or feel about him (or even if he is really a person; in my mind he had become a monster, and as Dr. Mind told me, monsters are green with scary eyes). I do not want to be left with regrets through his entire prison term or questions about how I should see him. He did awful things if what is alleged is real. But one of the things I've noticed myself struggling with is that like it or not he IS part of my past. Soon after he was arrested I took down 2 pictures of him that my mom had hanging on the wall outside the room I was staying in at her house because it was too upsetting to leave them there. But even then I had trouble. I kept wanting to go through all of the thousands of photos I've taken on family occasions and isolate the ones of him to a "Steven" file. But that didn't work because that did not change that he was there on those occasions and the "Steve" file would still exist.
So my mom is to work out a time to see him, somewhere neutral. The rules are that he is not to touch me and is not to call me by the nickname he has used as long as I can remember. And Dr. Brain was very careful to insist that wherever we meet that I have an out if I need one. If I walk into the room and can't do it that's the way it is. If I manage a few minutes and that's it, that's the way it is. The goal is not to traumatize myself but to do what I need to do.Last week Dr. Mind told me "he's still your brother". I came home and did a lot of crying and a lot of writing about who my brother is and how this person is not my brother. But it did make me realize that he is still a person, just one who made terrible mistakes and I need to see him as a person. And then I realized that it is entirely possible that he'll be in prison by the time I can get around well. I don't know if I can go to prison to visit or not and I don't want to leave myself wondering about what he is like and what I should think or feel about him (or even if he is really a person; in my mind he had become a monster, and as Dr. Mind told me, monsters are green with scary eyes). I do not want to be left with regrets through his entire prison term or questions about how I should see him. He did awful things if what is alleged is real. But one of the things I've noticed myself struggling with is that like it or not he IS part of my past. Soon after he was arrested I took down 2 pictures of him that my mom had hanging on the wall outside the room I was staying in at her house because it was too upsetting to leave them there. But even then I had trouble. I kept wanting to go through all of the thousands of photos I've taken on family occasions and isolate the ones of him to a "Steven" file. But that didn't work because that did not change that he was there on those occasions and the "Steve" file would still exist.
2 comments:
You are very brave!
Yes, big, brave, wise steps!
Your friend, Michal
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