Over the past few days I have come across the most remarkable instagram accounts, predominately made by young teens who are fighting for their lives. The other night around 3:30 am I found myself commenting on a few accounts telling them just how damn amazing their raw honesty is in their fight to recover. I have now created an alternate account as my comments aren't loud" enough. In other words, I NEED TO USE THEM FIGHTIN' QUOTES!
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Happiness: "Where one's needs are met by an untroubled inner life, Happiness comes when your work and words are of benefit to yourself and others."
Sunday, 28 December 2014
Tuesday, 16 December 2014
"Dorothy: The Feminist"
Remember that song? "Where'd you go/I miss you so/Seems like its been forever since you've be gone/please come back home"- I do. I remember listening to it often after my eldest brother left for university. I was pretty devastated and could not comprehend what so ever why I was feeling that way.. Until of course I wrote a paper for a gender studies course I randomly took in lieu of getting the compulsory credits for future applications.. "Girls, women, and popular culture." What was supposed to be an 8 Page paper, turned into a 15 page manifest of everything I've experienced till now. Note: These are my opinions, amongst scholarly opinions, if you disagree-- that stinks. If you don't, enjoy!
Dorothy Rennie
Bianca Rus
Monday, December 15, 2014
Major Essay
Depressive and anxious
symptoms are like a cancer of the mind. Both invade our bodies and minds, expanding
their reach and control over thoughts and actions. In fact, studies have shown
that some physicians believe that anxiety is a condition for cancer, that is,
it prepares the person for cancer cells to run rampant and multiply
(Kirkpatrick, 1975). And studies have shown that women experience more anxiety
than men because of their life situations. Often buried are the feelings, dreams,
and hopes they once had for themselves having been replaced by other traditional
feelings for a husband and family. Women have typically been cast into roles
that have created situations in which anxiety comes to the fore because of
conflicting feelings. Women often depend upon others for security; consistently
try to please; attempt to avoid arguments for the sake of family peace; try to
maintain harmony at all costs, even to the extent of emotional self-harm; are
quick to assume blame; feel guilty when the self is prioritized above the
family; and meet their own needs covertly, producing more guilt (Kirkpatrick, 1975).
I will attempt to structure
my paper around lost continuities of popular culture and the remarkable
advancements produced in the stretch of time between now and the key formative
moment for my thought, the millennium (Mulvey, 2000). I will examine the
remarkable advancements of contemporary popular culture in contradiction of the
inherent “culture of fatherhood in the fifties” (LaRossa, 2004). Operating on
the assumptions of first and second wave feminist thinkers, such as Jennifer
Baumgardner and Amy Richards, Joanne Hollows, Sut Jhally, and Laura Mulvey, and the
exploration of my own personal testimony, I will argue how the strain of
fatherhood shaped, constrained, and determined young girls and young women’s
identity politics and subjective view towards social relations and public
institutions.
More specifically, I
will examine how conventional popular culture produced through male dominant
discourse is representative of third-wave feminists’ thought through young
women’s individual identities, inherent to social relations of power and morality.
Through critical analysis of various representations this paper will argue the intersectionality
of appropriation of gender roles, as well as mental, emotional cognitive (dis)abilities
and bodily disease. I will conclude by emphasizing the critical need for every
day feminist thought and action through mediums that channel educational
initiatives such as We Day globally, and annually.
In October of 2000, Baumgardner and Richards published their
first co-authored book, which spoke
directly to young third wave feminists. The book’s content sought to inspire
women of the current generation, such as myself, to consciously embrace the
liberation of today while remembering the work of previous feminist
generations, writing:
“Consciousness among women is what caused this
[change], and consciousness, one's ability to open their (sic) mind to the fact
that male domination does affect the women of our generation, is what we
need... The presence of feminism in our lives is taken for granted. For our
generation, feminism is like fluoride. We scarcely notice we have it—it's
simply in the water.”
I
consciously and whole-heartedly embrace the liberation I have access to today,
not only because I am a female, but also because I am a twenty-three year old
female who suffers from major depressive disorder, anxiety, as well as
attention deficit hyperactivity disorder. In addition, within that past 6
months I am sober from alcohol after attempting to take my life not once, but
twice. While the strains of both my
cognitive and mental sets seem impossible at times to endure, I have found that
the strength in sharing my story through a variety of available channels, such
as my personal blog, with expressive words, personal achievement stories, and self-help
methods to aid social interactions and comprehension of new age realities.
Throughout my journey, I am often misunderstood or unacknowledged by both
myself as well as those relationships closest to me. Yet, I have come to
appreciate and understand that death, oddly, is one of the best inventions in
avoiding the trap of thinking you have something to lose; in the face of death,
which I have now encountered four times directly, “everything disappears— all
fear of failure, shame, guilt, embarrassment— they all fall away leaving only
what is important, the courage to follow my own inner voice and heart” (Jobs,
2005).
The quote recited in the
previous paragraph reflects only a few of the words I heard during a time where
I felt as though my issues would never be solved. For example, how on earth would I be able to
manage completing this post-secondary education that frankly I never wanted in
the first place. I initially chose fashion as my direction, but my father declared,
“you cannot go to college until you get accepted into university first,” which
I had not yet applied to being so unsure of what I wanted. In addition, I have
a faint memory of my father also saying to me “you need to find a husband that
can afford your lifestyle,” as presumably I was incapable of doing so myself.
As negative as that sounds, it gets worse, as just this year I decided I needed
to move into my own living space for my own well-being wherein my father got
into a dispute with my mother claiming that “[Colleen] is the way she is
because of you [mother],” in reference to the way he perceives both my mother
and I; “our money” is my father’s money—there is no difference. Upon hearing
this news, I was absolutely devastated because for a great deal of my teenage
years extending into my university career, his power—both found in his finances
and masculinity—forced me to become an adult child of an alcoholic. When I say
force, I am referring to the fact that he did make it readily deceptive that my
“mother needs” me in order to heal. I was positioned as the saviour, prior to
being saved myself. Other than my
father, I was the primary source of aid when he would depart on business trips,
social events, and all other business related affairs that were all too time
consuming for us both. Rather than living freely like the teenage girls around
me, I lived with the weight of what felt like being a mere representative of
the families name, therefore anything I did I felt the need for external
approval to feel good about my actions or accomplishments, especially in the
face of my father. Yet, I was too young to comprehend that in hindsight I was
doing exactly what I needed to do all along, which was being my authentic self
and listening to my gut. When my dad offered my mom another glass, I said no;
when he told me my mother was sick with breast cancer in the driveway as
opposed to being inside, he said that my mom felt enough grief as it is and to
try to not get emotional when I see her. Imagine receiving a phone call of
which the majority took the form of “your mother’s unwell” due to the disease
of alcoholism; then driving home angry the entire time because of how unfair it
all felt only to find out she had cancer. Moreover, between her alcoholism and
cancer he would “really appreciate it” if we kept our family matters within the
home.
The controversy surrounding socialization is “so hard to
‘decode,’” as Sut Jhally remarks, because as a society we are immersed into
inherit social norms as a result of “social constructions”—that is, the
inherently socialized customs from generations before us and appropriating the
culture we were raised in as “natural” (Jhally, 2009). Accordingly,
we make spontaneous judgments and interferences about others without awareness,
intention, or effort on a day-to-day basis (Uleman, Saribay, & Gonzalez,
2007).
In discussion of how prejudicial attitudes are formed or
preserved, recent studies suggest that these attitudes are more often than not
an attitude that has been handed down as a “legacy” from observing their
parents and learning certain social interactions (Killen, Richardson, &
Kelly, 2010). These “legacies,” for example, are shaped through the context,
and content, of expressions such as “let it go.” In other words, behave
according to their cultural heritage—shared customs, values, beliefs, behaviours,
and public institutions such as marriage and education, all of which are
transmitted socially across generations, with the exception of the strain of
patriarchal fatherhood post WWII. Ultimately, the colonial and imperialist legacies
permeated society during this era, but today there are more egalitarian forces
at work.
Second Wave feminism in the 1970s altered the the
common stereotypical representations of housewives in advertisements, in which the
depiction of moms as the primary caretakers of the home and family continue to
be reproduced. As Ralph LaRossa argues, “The culture of fatherhood in postwar America was
neither a simple continuation of previous patterns nor a more progressive
version of what had come before, but rather was a more traditional strain of
patriarchal fatherhood.” (LaRossa, 2004) And in my experience, I could not
agree more as my father is a descendant born of British and Scottish heritage,
and consequently epitomizes the characteristics of the strain of patriarchal
fatherhood. For instance, according to Spock in 1946, fathers could still be
“warm… and a real man” in context of childcare, by modifying their efforts in not
giving “just as many” bottles and diaper changes to babies--“He might make the
formula on Sunday”. If that is what constitutes as a “real man”—modifying one’s
role to say, simply making formula on Sundays or generally limited to weekends,
as presumably men are preoccupied during the week with their jobs—then would it
not be fair to assert that women are therefore twice, if not three times more
“real,” or logical than any man, especially their husband? Unfortunately,
Spock’s biased male discourse did not reference females at all with the
exception of using “her,” in reference to the mother being the mother or
primary caretaker.
By challenging existing
notions of the central ideology to second-wave feminism, “the personal is
political,” where the political is seen as what defines all relations,
particularly those within the “private” realm of the family, and the “public”
realm of social relationships– What appeared to be individual, private problems
that women endured in isolation were common problems experienced by the female
gender as whole – feminist thinkers in the 1970s made a promise and commitment
in not only consciousness-raising as a group, but disseminating acknowledgment
that women had special needs that must be met in order to overcome inherent
struggling experiences that are inherent to one’s authentic self. As Hollow’s
suggested, to be involved in women’s social movements in the 1960s and the 1970s,
“was for many women to engage in a new vital practice.” This is exactly what
Dr. Jean Kirkpatrick, founder of “Women For Sobriety” did in using her
instinctive knowledge, and personal experience of being an alcoholic, and
asserting that female alcoholics had special needs which must be met in order
to overcome their alcoholism and have “lasting sobriety.” The significance of the representation of
“personal is political,” was the fact that it provided insight to a global
audience of women, both historically and contemporarily, who throughout their
lives have both witnessed and experienced the imperial gaze.
The community of girls and young women today have the
capacity, ability, and accessibility to use our voices as a
social force of representation in the fight against gender inequality. We need
to share these stories through both words and our voices, as the unsettling
tragedy and reality of voices unheard facilitates the continuation of
psychological disorders and substance abuse.
The “male gaze” and the
“imperial gaze” cannot be separated in Western patriarchal cultures, as musical
and visual entertainment has played an important role in shaping popular
opinion about how we as individuals and collective bodies perceive social relations. Accordingly, modern
day popular culture approaches are remarkable contrary to efforts made during
the 1950s, 60s and 70s when considering the advancements in imagery, language,
and technology as a force and influence in our daily interactions. The
dissemination of social movements reproduces representative messages, which
asserts the critical need for similarity and solidarity in contradiction of
gender inequality. Mainstream mediums including, but not limited to, radio,
social media, television, or YouTube are strong forces contemporarily that
reach audiences far and wide. In addition, by simultaneously reversing the
dysfunctional maintenance of the “male gaze,” through modern approaches of
social movements such as “HeForShe,” equalizing gender or “Everyday Feminism,” feminist
efforts ultimately heighten and reinforce the essential nature of feminism in
this sociocultural context.
Demi Lovato, Jennifer
Hudson, Nelly Furtado, Malala Yousafzai, Kofi Annan, and Dr. Jane Goodall are
only a few of the endless number of public voices and contributors of “We Day.”
Their personal stories or experiences embody real life heroes for both younger
and older generations both locally and globally by reversing and challenging
the private and public realms of life. Using their combined forces in effort to fundamentally
change and improve the way girls and boys, women and men, understand and view
social relationships both locally and globally. Their efforts, specifically,
are aimed in diminishing modern day prejudice that is often below societies
level of awareness. For instance, with the emergence of public social media
interactions, the new phenomena of cyber bullying on websites such as Facebook
or Instagram, insentiently attacking young girls and women for the way they
dress, colour their hair, the music they listen to, the politics in which we
believe in more often than not unknowingly; it is all contested, and too often
results in a blow to their self-esteem, image, identity, and how they perceive
the world—a cruel, harsh place. Today, every aspect of our lives are publicly
broadcasted, and it important to call upon those iconic celebrities who have
endured harsh negativity to expose the reality of cyber bullying and the risk
of the threat of online personas. Furthermore,
they can set an example for others by strengthening their public image despite
the negativity experienced.
Although these heroes
are “rich and famous,” they all have a story to tell with a battle that has
been, or is continuing to be, conquered in this harsh world. For instance, Demi
Lovato opens the floor discussion concerning the prevalent issue of bullying,
and firmly announces, “I know that there is someone out here in the audience
who is being bullied. And I know they need someone to look up to,” and she
could not have been more accurate.
Many researchers argue
that globalization connects and stratifies peoples around the world, while at
the same time intensifying the awareness of the world as a single space
(Robertson, 1992). Public figures in today’s society have more than ever
before come to the realization that social and political change on a global
scale, be it social consumerism or the shaping of today’s political identities,
is critical for the hope of a better tomorrow.
Most significant to
this paper are the advancements offered by popular musicians, specific to
prejudicial discourse of gender (dis)abilities, which takes the form of a
mediums that effectively channel individuals across the globe through the
source of lyrical thought. The first song I ever related to was Perfect by Simple plan:
“Hey dad look at me/
Think back and talk to me/ Did I grow up according to plan/ And do you think
I’m wasting my time doing things I wanna do/ But it hurts when you disapprove all
along/And now I try hard to make it/ I just want to make you proud/ I’m never
gonna be good enough for you/Can’t pretend that I’m alright…I’m sorry I can’t
be perfect.”
By sharing personal matters through public lyrical
thought, young girls and women are provided with a source of connectedness that personifies
a great deal of commonalities which we experience in terms of psychosocial
disabilities or normalizing controversial topics of interest such as anti-bullying,
depression, substance abuse, which more often than not are direct leads to
suicide ideation and attempt. As
Henriksson and his co-authors noted,
“These case studies revealed
that in 93 percent of suicides, the victim suffered from a significant
psychological disorder. The most common diagnoses, by a large margin, were
depression and alcohol dependence.”
Alicia Moore—also known as P!ink, an
alternative punk rock singer—and Dallas Green released their first
collaborative album, produced by their label “you & me.” Although
simplistic, this form of entertainment is undoubtedly effective in reversing or
eliminating inherent social relations of power, particularly those through the
lens of the male gaze through their diminishing of social order—whose name
comes first in production order and situations of credibility mean little to
nothing when singing for a higher purpose. Moreover, their lyrical thought
takes the form of a channel utilized as music therapy, which in my eyes has
been my saving grace. Green, prior to becoming internationally known by his
self-produced album called Sometimes, which
looking back now I can identify as my source of critical thought and action. In high school Green’s lyrics eased the
comprehension of the many emotions and feelings I experienced while in a
constant state of overwhelming insecurity and uncertainty. Green’s relativity
discussed through lyrical thought brought a sense of calmness, but more
importantly, normalcy. I needed to know that what I was feeling was natural,
and my parents at that time were unable to provide me with the answers, or
unfortunately, a sense of understanding.
Ironically, just this year contemporary musician
Anthony Green who, similar to Dallas Green’s musical genre style, produced two
songs solely dedicated to suicide prevention. Moreover, with each copy sold,
all proceeds would be donated to the American Association of Suicide
Prevention, a prevention strategy that has been established in all G8
countries, except Canada.
In my concluding years of high school I really began to
understand the harsh realities of the world, but without Green’s lyrical
thought, I may have never acknowledged my feelings. Consequently, I was relied
on in more ways than just aiding my mother’s disease through emotional and
physical support. Simply put, my “first
love” cheated on me and broke my heart, and during this time my mother’s
drinking habit and loneliness, unhappiness, and anguish was heavily prevalent. Often
times, I would find myself sitting in my room alone crying, listening to my
parents fight back and forth, which often led to one of them stomping down to
my bedroom to take whatever frustration they had left out on me. My dad in
particular was notorious for doing so but not so much my mom, until she consumed
alcohol wherein she would make devastating remarks such as “would you get over
it already? Clearly he has!” But most devastating of all was the physical
abuse. Granted, she would never punch me square in the face, but the couple times
she did throw a hit, it was more of a blow to my heart than anything else. I
wish I could say that escaping to university was the best decision I ever made,
but that would be a lie. My years at university have taken quite the toll on my
mental and physical health, however, nothing I have not been able to overcome.
Which is where I conclude with my last story.
The depth of my
analysis, particularly in reference to my own personal testimony, although
difficult to relive, manifests now as textbook knowledge. But in reality, it
has provided me with an odd sense of hope, as I strongly believe that today’s
young girls and women will achieve indisputable equality in every facet of
society; so long as missions continue to commit to the extraordinarily advanced
techniques proposed in popular culture in equalizing social relations of power
and gender. This is chiefly executed through
the ideals of sisterhood—affirming similarity and solidarity of all women— and
brotherhood combined. The diminishing of patriarchy and capitalism, though a
pipe dream, has the potential to decrease social consumerism ultimately erasing
conventional customs of private and public sectors of life. Both of which are fundamental
to all young girls and boys, young women and men, and adults.
The moral justification
of capitalism is an inferior consequence due to the altruistic
claims—capitalism represents the best way to achieve the “common good.” The moral justification of capitalism lies in
the fact that it is the only system consistent with man’s rational nature, that
it protects man’s survival. Maybe so, but I respectfully disagree.
The necessity of
conquering previous gender socialization constructs— built on
appropriations and assumptions of traditional strains of patriarchal fatherhood
customs— white privileged males
born in the fifties have frequently conditioned female relatives, such as their
wife or daughter, to represent their cognitive frames and social positions in
order to achieve equality, acceptance, and often times, compassion.
No longer are the days
where young girls are trapped by dogma—which is living with the results of
others’ thinking and the noise of others' opinions who drown out
their own inner voice. As Steve Jobs
said in his speech address to Stanford University, “most important, have the
courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you
truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.” Despite the various
setbacks in my life, I have, finally, come to see that I have emerged wiser and
stronger in conquering the struggles that coincide with ADHD, depression,
alcoholism in the family, and death through my firm belief in the very idea
that “the personal is political” (Hollows, 2000). I never want a young girl, or
a young boy, to have to go through what I did with arguably little guidance in
managing my feelings. Rather, I was forced to become the adult child of an
alcoholic mother and a workaholic father. This example demonstrates a key
source of oppression which is “therefore political,” as I firmly believe that
end to women’s oppression will truly come through not only radical reform and
transformation, but as feminist thinkers in the U.K. sought, the tackling of
both patriarchy and capitalism. (Hollows, 2000). As a collective society, we must
jettison the notion that the discourse of feminist thought is a lifestyle, as
it is undoubtedly a social and political movement that demonstrates a
kaleidoscope of authentic truths critical to our every day lives.
Situations in a family
setting are frequently the sole cause of anxiety felt by women. The continuous
guilt, shame, blame, and loneliness I felt personally in lieu of my mother’s
drinking habits and cancer hit me like a brick. In March of 2013 I was faced with
yet another test but this time I was directly involved, as I found out I was
pregnant with my boyfriend, who at the time, lived out in Halifax which meant
that I had to find the strength within me to make a decision alone. In
hindsight between then and now, I know I made the right choice—which was having
an abortion three weeks after finding out. Like many young women who have found
themselves in a difficult situation like this, I was never given any guidelines
to follow, and I could not face the very idea of breaking this news to my
parents. Within time, however, prior to the procedure I told my mom, as she was
newly sober and I could not do it alone anymore. And a year later I told my
dad, and have yet to forget the look in his eyes in recognition of not being
there for his “baby girl.”
I cannot imagine living
in a world where I had no choice in the matter, or if I did, I would be shunned
for it. And in opposition to “pro-life” thinkers, the decision I made in
terminating my pregnancy was the best decision I ever made, as my gut knew I
was not fit financially, psychologically, let alone intellectually, and I had
to face adversity to find my inner voice and strength.
Most notably, however,
I cannot imagine a world without my mother. Both faced with disease and
psychological distress, we, in separate time frames, had to find a new way to
remake and redefine ourselves to take back our identity; we got slightly lost
on our journey, but thanks to our solidarity we found our way; or as an
admirable female alcoholic once said “our corner of shame, a corner which you
have not produced enough shame to be apart of ”. Nevertheless, in becoming sober my mother was
forced to face the reality of her cancer, and similarly, I currently find
myself forced to face the reality of my mental illnesses as I have sought new
resources. I was given a second chance—adversely in attempt to end my life— a
second chance to spread awareness and education in benefit of others, consistent
with the foundations built by Baumgardner and Richards.
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Saturday, 29 November 2014
My First Birthday sans-alcohol
So this year for my birthday everything was different. The build up, the celebration, the day itself!
Usually I'm counting the minutes, seconds, milliseconds!! Yet, this year I was a little busy and caught up with just doing..whatever I was doing!
Contrary to previous years, I wore a blue jumpsuit, ear plugs, a helmet, and was forced to remember a bunch of hand signals. Hand signals? Who needs those?! PEOPLE WHO FLY! Yes, I went flying! Well not outdoors but it was still beyond epic! AND I REMEMBER IT! Thanks to my family and friends who came it was so amazing! All cheering and high fiving! I felt like I was back on a sports team.
I guess you don't always have to drink t have fun, do you mom? (You win again)
Friday, 28 November 2014
Friday, 14 November 2014
"Suicide: A decision you can't reverse"
"God Bless the Wellington
Community" - Christine Rennie aka My mom. This is in reference to my
mother's recognition of the support the Wellington community is to pre and post
suicide. Did you know that Canada is the only G8 country without a National
Suicide Prevention Strategy?
Last night I
had the honour and privilege of attending an event hosted by 308 Conversations, which
is a “grassroots campaign spearheaded by the Mental Health Commission of Canada
that invites each of Canada’s 308 Members of Parliament (MPs) to lead a
conversation in their ridings about suicide prevention.” Read the media release
Frank
Valeriote, Canadian Member of Parliament, was there intermediating between each
speaker: Tana Nash, President of the Ontario Association of Waterloo Region
Suicide Prevention Council, Jenn Ward Program Manager/ Survivor...(I'll get
back to her part, because it is/was way better than that credit I gave above)
AND LAST BUT CERTAINLY NOT LEAST, Alicia Raimundo! A-lic-ia NOT a-leash-a
because, as we were informed last night, Alicia means sandpaper in Polish
(hahaha!) Alicia is referred to as the "Mental Health Superhero," as
she has been battling depression, anxiety, along with a suicide attempt since
the early age of 13.
Valeorite's
introduction was short and concise. Discussions of prevalent talks within
parliament reach as far as discussing the issue of "end of life," and
concluded by stating that this was NOT a doctor assistant conversation; rather
it was for the community. THANK YOU! While I didn't expect it, boy would I have
been bogged down if there was nothing but doctors going back and forth at one another
as to their methodologies or approach to suicide prevention. But I was
surprisingly one of few younger individuals in a full room. Yes, it was
FULL!
Alicia was the
first to discuss her story, which was nothing less than remarkable. Like each
and every individual at this event, or even someone who may be reading this,
every story is unique and empowering in its own way. She opened the floor by
presenting the three most common asked questions: "What happened?"
"How did it change" and "How can I help?"
What Happened:
As she proceeded to discuss her two parents who, similar to my own story,
were two strong "superheroes," yet there was a wall built up around
the family. The family is of a polish descent, who worked very hard A wall of
distrust, which interfered in a great deal of Alicia's social abilities.
Anyways, as
claimed by Raimundo, the feelings being experienced were similar to teenager
angst, but actually a hundred times worse, which she could not have described
more perfectly than "Imagine the worst day of your life, every day of your
life." Young Alicia became sad, yes, but progressively got worse over
time, as she developed a sense of self-hatred and lack of self-worth. Though
she tried talking to her parents about some of the things that were going off,
her father, classically, before she could even finish her sentence of
"Dad, I feel.." he interrupted by saying "Go talk to your
mother." We all laughed at this point, because that is just so hilariously
accurate for fathers everywhere. We love you guys, but lets just say I am sure
Alicia is not the first, and certainly not the last, to have been
"dismissed" (lack of a better word) by her father.
Raimundo walked
around the halls of her school more often than not alone, head down, with
little interest in the peers around her. (Not because she was mean and didn't
like them- I mean maybe, but I highly doubt that,
as it sounded to me like she kept to herself). So why didn't the school
staff notice anything? Accordingly, teachers merely subjected Alicia's symptoms
and characteristics as being "fiercely independent." Nevertheless,
what struck me the most, or what really broke me up inside
(like every one else in the room), was the day she had been given a
chance, one chance, to speak to a "guidance counsellor"
in an attempt to resolve some of the confusion regarding her feelings. She felt
so far from normal, isolated, but found the courage to identify some of what
was going on. Yet, as she stood behind her guidance
counsellor, anticipating a conversation that she was genuinely looking forward
to having (I’m confused at 23, at 13 I can’t even…question mark question mark),
till she overheard her "counsellor" say to a fellow employee beside
her "well, I have to go talk with the crazy girl now."
......I won't go there today, but Mental Health Literacy; it's not just
necessary, it's fundamental to each and every one of our well beings, as it
affects ALL of us. No one person should ever be
labeled "crazy," especially when solely trying to comprehend the
feelings of excessive confusion, despair, grief, guilt and shame. It is bad
enough as it is out there. (I am not saying I know it perfectly either, heck I
know for certain I do not always speak in mental health literal terms, but I
have a pretty good idea/set of boundaries as to what I say and in what
context)
Shockingly, the
comment made by Alicia's teacher deterred her from wanting to speak up, which
sadly does not surprise me. Frankly, I don't presume it should surprise anyone,
as prevention stems from intervention; the intervening of a group or individual
in acknowledging and recognizing the feelings presented and encouraging, if not
slightly demanding, that there are alternative resources in dealing with the
pain and suffering.
But, she went back to class, gave
her favourite gel pen to the only girl she spoke to, and went that home that
night to take her own life; only to wake up the next morning to realize one
thing: the only thing she believed she had control over, her physical and
mental well-being/existence, was now in a state of total hopelessness, as she
woke up. In other words, it was an uncompleted suicide.
As I am sure
you can assume, Alicia is doing much better now. Like myself, she pokes fun
throughout her story, as it made her who she is today; it is the reason she
stood up in front of the (100? 200?) people that were there? Amongst the other
10, 000 she has spoken in front of in affiliation with Ted Talks. So, how did
it change? Well, by sharing her story, but what the real mark of change was for
Alicia was when she was standing in a subway station, and suddenly had this
overwhelming feeling that the man standing near her was about to jump, or hurt
himself...So, she put her arm in front of him and eventually he ran way. Last
night, Alicia noted that now, she recognizes that that may not have been the
most effective way to interfere, as he could have easily taken him with her,
BUT "people don't save people, people save themselves."
So how can
"I" or you help? Listen… and continue to spread awareness, sharing,
caring, speaking up, because your life matters and you're not
alone. I know how hard sometimes it can be, especially when you’re tired,
and/or you had a long drive home because the traffic was crazy, stuffs going on
at work, your relationship is in a mess, JUST
LISTEN. WE NEED TO BE HEARD.
If you think
I'm done I would suggest going take a bathroom break, grab a cookie, or do what
you need to do to get comfortable because now you're obligated to read on..
(sort of kidding) WHY? BECAUSE I AM NOT FINISHED AND THIS IS IMPORTANT. (If you
know me, I say this very humorously, but am still darn serious)
Jenn Ward. WOW! The
eloquence in which she spoke, both during her speech and throughout Q and A.
Jenn discussed three approaches in her line of work in the prevention of
suicide, but brought to light the notion of "survivor identity,"
which is pretty darn cool and seemingly effective: Prevention, intervention
and postvention. Prevention= education; educating communities on the
vast facets of prevention strategies through discussions (like last night) on
what WE can do to support one another, but more importantly,
for ourselves. Additionally, by raising more and more awareness, "we"
are simultaneously enhancing and advancing the methods and means in preventing
others.
For example,
one particular area I had previously never considered was the mental health
literacy used in my story. Now, I am a rather open individual (surprising?
definitely not!), and when I spoke of how my attempt "went down" I
explained with explicit detail. Now, I could understand the hesitation in
sharing/seeing those details, as they are never easy to share and it affects
everyone differently. But what I had not yet considered was that, by
sharing the tools/resources of my attempt, I am simultaneously “giving them (an
audience) ideas” as to the resources and tools necessary for this act. By no
means was that the intent, but in interpreting that comment, it was definitely
1 of the many fundamental points of discussion that I walked away with. (And
now you too!)
Ward’s ideology
of survivor identity was absolutely incredible; when an individual acknowledges
the personal strength acquired/required when coping after a traumatic
experience, such as losing a loved one to a completed suicide; typically people
feel a sense of being “victim” of suicide as opposed to a survivor of suicide
loss or attempt. And understandably so, especially in the case where some carry
the burden as though the suicide was a result of their “own” fault.
Accordingly, in a situation where an attempt was unsuccessful, the caregivers,
guardians, mentors, relatives, friends or whomever feel as though they cannot
express their grief, as “there is no way” it could ever amount to being as
tragic and devastating as the person who committed the act. But we’re all in
this together, as cliché as that may sound, and we need to stick together. In
other words, lets remove the blinds from limiting our perception of mental
health/illness and suicide, and what constitutes as “being a survivor.”
Ward, too,
mentioned that in times where people may ask “What did you survive?” (to each
their own) simply respond with something such as “I don’t have to tell you, but
I can tell you that I am a survivor of suicide loss or attempt (or both),”…Just
remember that whatever you feel is ok, and you and your feelings are just as important as the person
beside you. Which is why the topic of postvention is so fundamental, as it is a provision of both “formal and
informal” interventions conducted after a suicide largely taking the form of
support for the bereaved. It has been suggested that family and friends of the
suicide victim may be at an increasingly higher risk of attempting suicide
themselves. Thus, postvention is prevention. As quoted by the World Health
Organization: “Suicide is preventable,” which brings me to my next speaker, and
topic of conversation, Tana Nash.
Nash concluded
the guest speeches by giving us a “watering can”, metaphorically that is, as
she challenged each of us to “plant a seed.” As previously stated, WE ALL CAN
HELP. HOW? Media responsibility; what they are putting out to the public, or
rather, what they are limiting from the public (it’s an idea, and not my own so
please refrain from argumentative comments) intervention for vulnerable groups,
especially Canadian First Nations… Or what if “we” put together a mandate for
an electoral docket that ensures commitment to all sectors of the community for
CPR, but in a mental health style. As far as I know, we are a brain based economy,
thus the avoidance of Mental Health first aid, suicide prevention first aid, or
training in either category in general is rubbish. I don’t know about you, but
what do we have to lose when in hindsight we only have so much to gain?
https://www.facebook.com/CanadianAssociationforSuicidePrevention
Thanks for reading/listening, all!
(p.s. I tried taking as many accurate detailed notes as possible, but I am sure you can appreciate how I became rather distracted, and as as a result my notes turned into lecture-style abbreviations that I made up on the spot..if there is something missing, I apologize!)
(p.s. I tried taking as many accurate detailed notes as possible, but I am sure you can appreciate how I became rather distracted, and as as a result my notes turned into lecture-style abbreviations that I made up on the spot..if there is something missing, I apologize!)
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