Thank You, Joe.I rarely agree with you Joe but this is one I do a 100%.
This reminds me of someone my husband used to work for. This guy used to scream and swear at people on a daily basis. Literally scream and swear. In meetings with lots of people present. And he was a VP, in charge of a very large silicon manufacturing plant for a global company.I understand. The boss of which I posted died, way too young.......................60-something..............alone in his apartment. Usually I feel pity for someone who has to die alone. Not this time.
This reminds me of someone my husband used to work for. This guy used to scream and swear at people on a daily basis. Literally scream and swear. In meetings with lots of people present. And he was a VP, in charge of a very large silicon manufacturing plant for a global company.
He rarely yelled at my husband but there were several people who were routinely targets of his tirades. My husband would come home furious day after day. I counseled him to trust that karma would ensure this guy got his in the end.
Well, after 10+ years of this, the company was sold to a much larger company, who honored all of the stock options from the previous company and also gave enormous retention bonuses. The end result was that this guy made about $8 million in the sale - after taxes! My husband came home saying WTF!!! If this is karma making sure the guy got what he deserved, then my husband wanted to be an asshole, too! I admitted it seemed very unfair, but still told him to set it aside and trust that the guy would someday pay for all the grief he caused others. (I wasn't really sure I actually believed it at this point, but I was worried that being this pissed off would cause my husband to stroke out or something!)
About a month after this guy took home the $8 mil, he fell over dead of a massive heart attack while screaming at someone in a big meeting. His was a huge funeral, but I think most of the people attending were there for the second reason, too.
I always believed that most people come from dysfunctional families and that it is just a matter of degree.
But get this, not sure how everyone else feels, but there is, in my book, a Father and a Dad.
My “Father” had sex with my mother, and he was an ass.
My Dad was my “step-dad” but he raised me as his own and loved me and taught me. He’s the best man I ever knew.
Wow! I didnt expect the HUGE response from so many folks. Ive gone for therapy in the past. I want to go again but lack the $$$ and insurance. In a way THIS is my therapy. But has everyone else gone to see someone too?
I've never been to therapy either. I feel as though I used my experiences to make me a better person. I've been able to forgive and move on because I know that they too were probably abused and weren't strong enough to use their experience to better themselves and Lord knows they didn't have the money for any kind of therapy...I come from a dirt poor family.
I've never been to therapy either. I feel as though I used my experiences to make me a better person. I've been able to forgive and move on because I know that they too were probably abused and weren't strong enough to use their experience to better themselves and Lord knows they didn't have the money for any kind of therapy...I come from a dirt poor family.
I spent alot of time in therapy as a kid... we all did.. I grew up in the age of kiddie therapy... today they would have just prescribed us all into zombies.
No offense to therapists but most of them really just meddled and caused more damage. The house I grew up in was not abusive...actually if anything the opposite but it was incredibly dysfunctional... my step siblings were are are subject to emotional abuse by their horrid mother. Not one of them has been able to make a marriage last more than a few years. My brother that I worry about constantly got a really raw deal with his mom (at least she is ok now and he has a relationship with her) the damage is undoable. He is a great person but not a totally functional one.
This is on my mind right now.. over the last couple years I have watched a number of kids I watched grow up on my folks picture perfect affluent suburban block get shipped off to rehab. The latest is a girl now in her early 20s who I have known since she was a toddler. Without going into intimate details this is a kid who was spoiled rotten til 16 and then basically abandoned... mom died dad was ready to live his life again..... so the story goes. The kid was totally ill equpped to deal. Abused not really but some different decsions by the parents and the story might be different. Hopefully she makes it. Where I live now the drugs and absentee parents are terribly visible.. .where I grew up all sorts of shit hides behind perfetly manicured lawns
I agree with that wholeheartedly! My son is only 18, from the time he was 16 til now he's had 4 friends die from suicide. We knew two of the families well and you never would have known how dysfunctional they were until this happened. Then the stories came out. One of the other families after the first suicide, a year later her older brother committed suicide also. It's just so sad for everyone.