Hanging with your Mom…

Posted by admin on Oct 27th, 2006



and your Mom is your girlfriend.

A week or so ago, on ‘Good Morning America’ there was a spot about mothers and daughters hanging out together, going to clubs, drinking, all the things a young woman would do with girlfriends her own age.

Many mothers may have always wanted their daughters to be their best friends, and they raised them to be. When that happens, it is easy for boundaries to become blurred; inappropriate behavior gets overlooked. The mother abdicates her role for the sake of having a friend.

I have relatives who are mother and daughter and go on trips together, hang out together, shop together, do everything together - they are best friends; night-clubbing buddies.

Often, but not always, the mother is divorced and the daughter is single. They shop together, dress similarly, and party together. It’s creepy. Imagine being with your mom when two guys hit on you both. Or just out night clubbing, and you both drink too much, and you are both loud mouthed, and obnoxious. It’s weird.

What has happened to some mothers that they relinquish their position as role model, guide, mentor, and safe refuge and counsel? It’s not always a divorced mother who acts thus. What is the root of it? Is the mother living vicariously through her daughter? Or does she want to retain her youth by becoming her daughter’s girlfriend?

Maybe it is another indication of the breakdown of the family and the corruption of morals, so prevalent in our culture. Call me old fashioned, but it seems to me, good mother and daughter friendships should retain a semblance of propriety and hierarchy. A daughter isn’t a sister after all.

It’s a curious phenomenon, happening with greater frequency. Of course, maybe it’s just me, my parents were the last people on earth I wanted to hang out with.

Every night is Halloween

Posted by admin on Oct 27th, 2006


- At a gay bar.

Driving home from work tonight I noticed a car ahead of me with rather entertaining bumper stickers - a profusion of them. (Why would you wreck your car with any type of bumper sticker?)

The woman had a rainbow “Z” or Harry Potter mark. A “jesus fish” with the word “pagan” enclosed. Another one that said, “My other vehicle is a broom”. With an assortment of other GLBT stickers. I always see these cars in St. Paul it seems, it’s really a dyke town over there. (The dykes seem to get into wearing their politics on their cars. Oh well, it is provocative.)

So I wondered - are lesbians so much into paganism and witchcraft? It must be the illusion of power they are after. Or maybe all witches have been dykes? Whatever, I realized Halloween, the dark side of Halloween, is really a gay holiday as well. (I wonder if psychological disorders, such as ‘gender identity’ confusion and ‘arrested development’ have anything to do with it?)

Nevertheless this is the season for Drag Balls; drag kings and queens delight in this holiday - it’s the hi-light of the year for some. However, as I said, depending upon the gay bar, every night is sort of a Halloween. The leather bars have men in costume all of the time, leather chaps, vests over bare chests with numerous piercings, wierd quasi motorcyle/Nazi type costumes, etc. There are other bars with nightly drag shows and male strippers. Most people in a gay bar are in some sort of drag - even if they look like a regular guy or gal. It’s a sexually charged, superficial milieu.

What is it however, about paganism, or nature worship, that attracts the gay community? Is “New Age” spirituality gay, or is it just inclusive? If Wicca is nature-religion based, how do unnatural sexual acts fit in? It seems contradictory in essence. At the same time, it may demonstrate the “diabolical delusion” inherent in such a spirituality.

Years ago, nearly our entire Presentation Department, along with Marketing (at Dayton’s-Marshall Fields) would attend the drag ball. (Mainly because co-workers were attending in drag - and you had to see them!) I was very young. It was fun, no one has hotter music than gay people, the drinks were loaded, you could ’smoke’ if you wanted to, with other drugs available in the men’s room. It was like Carnival. You don’t have to be gay to attend - did you ever see the film, “The Bird Cage”? It’s like that.

Obviously, GLBT people have their cult. I imagine that is one reason why they hate the Catholic Church. The Church could never recognize such a cult, much less such a spirituality. (Although some gay-friendly, so-called Catholic Churches and communities do so.)

Despair

Posted by admin on Oct 27th, 2006


More on “The Bridge”

My post on the documentery by Eric Steele dealing with suicides from the Golden Gate Bridge elicited some very interesting comments from those who read it.

In my conversation with some readers I discovered, at least amongst the few people who spoke to me about it, that they have been tempted to suicide themselves. The consensus seemed to be that if they could be assured of not going to hell, they would have killed themselves at one time or another. I understood that all too well.

Depression can be a killer. In a sense, it seems to me, that it may be the disease of depression that is the cause of death, not so much the ‘choice’ a person makes to kill themselves. A ‘choice’ that cannot be made without some element of compulsion, thus limiting the person’s freedom to some degree.

On the other hand, there are people who are proponents of so-called assisted suicide, who, not wanting to suffer some debilitating condition due to health or old age, join groups such as the Hemlock Society and make provisions for their own death. In such a case, it would appear obvious there had been a clear and conscious decision for end of life plans.

A woman posted a very sensitive and provocative response to my post. I found it so interesting I want to post it once again here:

“I nearly committed suicide when I was 15. I had a plan, I told no one, and since I had learned in school about the “signs”, I made sure to avoid every single one. I was an A student, I was involved in my classes and extracurricular activities, and my parish in music ministry and the youth group. But my family life was a mess (divorce, bipolar mother, etc.), and I honestly believed my life had no value. I had prayed, read psalms, begged God, but to no apparent answer…And I really thought that no one would miss me and the world would be a better place without me. As though I had that much influence! Through God’s grace I am here (I think it might be time to blog about this), but I can assure you, people who think this way are not in their right minds. In order for a sin (such as suicide/ self-murder) to be mortal, one must be fully aware. Very few suicidal persons are really aware of anything outside of themselves…It is the nature of their desease, or demonic oppression, or what have you. The Lord will be merciful with these souls for they are not really willfully turning away from Him, and He in his mercy always recognizes the afflicted. “ Blogger comment on “The Bridge”.

This woman’s experience relates well to subjects I often post about, except she does not include childhood abuse in her experience, although many others do. I appreciate her comment so much because she mentions the fact that her Mother was bipolar, divorce was an issue, etc. It’s very difficult for a child to sort out ‘normal’ in such a situation, and of course, the child’s perception of reality can be just as distorted as their identity or self-image.

I may be mistaken, but I think the suicidal person frequently internalizes the negative experiences in their lives, and if they are children, I think a sort of self-blame often accompanies their situation. In the breakdown of depression, sometimes I think there is an element of self-abuse or self-punishment the person is fulfilling in the act - not simply a release from suffering, or an escape from life.

In my family my own Mother would probably have been diagnosed as bipolar had she not self-medicated with alcohol. She attempted suicide at least twice that I know of. Another relative also attempted suicide on two occasions, while another, more or less drank himself to death. Therefore, I’m a little too familiar with the experience of suicide. Friends I have had also have committed suicide. It’s a devastating experience to deal with.

One thinks about these things in order to try and comprehend why people kill themselves.

Can suicide be prevented?

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