All too often we hide our heads in the sand acting as if that's all we know when in reality, we've know that isn't true. People only see what they want to see and if they don't want to see it, it remains hidden from view. To think that all other people do this is like thinking you can jump up and touch a cloud high in the sky.
I'm reading about how the wife of the suspected bombing terrorist was so shocked to learn that her husband was involved in this. While I'm sure she was shocked and had no clue, it wasn't because they didn't know. It was more likely that she just didn't want to see this. After all, her friends are saying that the guy was not the nicest guy to be around or live with. Again, we only see what we want to see.
In my house growing up, all kinds of abuse was taking place while most of the family didn't know it was happening to each other. It was far easier to just go around and live like everything was so great and everyone was happy and there was nothing wrong. It was easier to just not talk about it, mainly because of the fear of repercussion, but it didn't mean it was not going on.
Years after I was gone from this situation, I learned of another family member who went through stuff I was not aware of until they told me. They were angry at me for not protecting them and stopping it, but I was just a kid for one and at the time, I was in college not realizing what was happening at home. In my mind, I had hoped and convinced myself that it had stopped. Boy, had I fooled myself into only seeing what I wanted to see.
I'm reading about how the wife of the suspected bombing terrorist was so shocked to learn that her husband was involved in this. While I'm sure she was shocked and had no clue, it wasn't because they didn't know. It was more likely that she just didn't want to see this. After all, her friends are saying that the guy was not the nicest guy to be around or live with. Again, we only see what we want to see.
In my house growing up, all kinds of abuse was taking place while most of the family didn't know it was happening to each other. It was far easier to just go around and live like everything was so great and everyone was happy and there was nothing wrong. It was easier to just not talk about it, mainly because of the fear of repercussion, but it didn't mean it was not going on.
Years after I was gone from this situation, I learned of another family member who went through stuff I was not aware of until they told me. They were angry at me for not protecting them and stopping it, but I was just a kid for one and at the time, I was in college not realizing what was happening at home. In my mind, I had hoped and convinced myself that it had stopped. Boy, had I fooled myself into only seeing what I wanted to see.



