Trauma. I had associated that word with abuse and violence. Rape. Murder. Physical abuse. Years of neglect in an institution. In my naivete, I assumed my adopted children did not have trauma. They did not have any of these horrible things happen to them. I knew that they had always been loved. I knew my children had suffered deep losses, but I did not make the trauma connection. I inadvertently overlooked the very deep and formative trauma that can happen to a developing young brain. I don't blame myself. There was a lot going on in my life before and after adopting two young siblings (8 mo/36 mo), one of whom is a special needs child.
Four years later, I am learning A LOT about trauma. What I am learning is making a night/day difference in how I see my children, how I parent them and how I show them love. This blog is an attempt to write what I am learning down so that I process it once again. It is an attempt to share with anyone else out there who is realizing the effect of trauma on their children and can benefit from what I post.
I am a parent, learning as I go. I am by no means an expert. All I am doing here is passing on information - gathered from therapy sessions, books or articles, in hopes that the information will stick all the more in my mind and be of benefit to yours.
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