It's funny what we remember and what we don’t.
Regardless, it seems like the bad/scary stuff sticks with us far longer than the good stuff.
Memory Triggers
I was looking at some photographs earlier from when I was maybe 8 or 9 and I had a moment of remembering how it felt to be 8 or 9... as the child of a pill popping functional alcoholic mother and a largely absent rageaholic father.
Let me back up for a moment.
Many years back I started writing a book about how our childhood environment tends to shape our adult choices. Nothing new I suppose... but this wasn't exactly a psychobabble book, more one intended to help people recognize the patterns and connections between ”then” and ”now,” which aren't always obvious... and yet? They often drive our lives.
Anyway, the point I wanted to make was that the working title of that book was ”Please Don't Yell At Me!
No, I never finished the book and it was never published. I may return to it someday, but at the moment I'm not feeling really compelled.
Anyway, after looking at the old photos... this memory of navigating a landscape that seemed to always revolve around ”avoiding the yelling” came flooding back to me when I was standing in the kitchen, a short while ago, pulling out plates and ingredients for this evening’s sandwiches.
Mrs. Denmarkguy is actually the ”Sandwich Queen” around here, so I was just doing this as a general ”nice thing” to have done for her when she finished her meditation.
So, I suddenly recalled how important it always was to completely double check and triple check everything I ever did, to make absolutely sure that there was absolutely nothing that the parents could want/need that I might have forgotten to pull out of a closet… or I might have gotten yelled at for being ”an idiot” or ”careless” or something else.
In truth, my 8 year old self intervened in trying to avoid a lot of yelling. It wasn't only navigating yelling at myself for my perceived shortcomings, it was also trying to navigate and prevent my dad from yelling at my mom because she had been sacked out on the couch all afternoon and didn't get anything done. Hence, it being me rather than an adult pulling everything out of the cabinets to get ready for dinner.
No, this is not intended as a ”wah-wah story,” but as a recognition of insight into the roots of my tendency to ”overprepare” as an adult, which actually has its roots not in being naturally anal retentive, but in those childhood years.
How do I know the difference? Because during the periods in my life where I have been living alone, I'm not really that much of a compulsive overpreparer and perfectionist. Those particular tendencies only surface when there are other people around. That tends to be a fairly solid indicator as to what is a natural trait, and what is learned behavior.
Of course Mrs. Denmarkguy doesn’t yell at me or criticize me for failing to have everything she needs for sandwiches out and ready, and that's not the point here; this was merely a fragment of an old memory that surfaced. Still, I can see how my choices reflect an urge to "not be yelled at."
Sad, however, that there just seems to be certain things that we can't get away from — entirely — no matter how much we try!
Thanks for reading, and have a great rest of your week!
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