Step 12 of ACOA says
that after having had a spiritual awakening as a result of these
steps, we tried to carry this message to others who still suffer, and
to practice these principles in all our affairs.
I recently had the
pleasure and unique learning opportunity watching a TV show about a
retired “star.” Former, singer, model, and for a short time he
was in the movies. People like this are usually considered to be
“stand-offish” to common folk like myself but this person was
quite different. He seemed to genuinely care about others.
Anyway, he wass so
welcoming and open, yet at the same time very private. He would
spend all day talking to you, just as friendly as can be, yet at the
same time, he just want to go home, kick off his shoes and relax.
He didn’t care if
you did not recognize him from the magazine covers he was on, or the
songs he had written. He did not want you to drool at his feet, he
just wanted you to be open and friendly and he would return the same
respect to you.
I never knew of this
man until I moved to England and by watching TV began to figure out
the European celebrities. As I have learned of this gentleman, I
have come to learn of his past. Alcoholism, sex addiction and
numerous other calamities, have run this person’s life. The more I
know about him the more I realize how much our lives are the same.
When he speaks of
sexual addiction, I was shocked. I just couldn’t imagine him
having that type of life. I remember back in the mid 80s, I was
homeless and hitch-hiking around America. I was in my mid 20s and
had nothing. I was in Utah on Interstate 80, when a car pulled over
and offered me a ride.
I hopped in and we
chatted for awhile and then he asked me if I ever considered
modeling. I had no idea what he meant. My mind was stuck in making
car models. He said that he painted nude male models for a hobby.
We sat quiet for a minute as the car raced down the road. I was
broke and I thought I might make some easy money. So I asked him how
much he would pay me.
He said that he
didn’t pay anyone to do it. Like he said it was a hobby. But he
said he would feed me and I could get cleaned up. I thought about it
a bit more. We continued down the road and he pulled into a truck
stop to fill his car up. I got out to use the toilet. As I was
relieving myself, I thought about it a bit more and snuck out of
there and disappeared.
There is no doubt in
my mind that my life would have radically changed that day if that
guy offered me money. There is no doubt I would have said yes and I
would have stripped for him and whatever happened after that would
have been OK because I was earning money.
After that first
time, I don’t think it would have bothered me to be a male
prostitute. I was still homeless for a few more months after that
but an offer like that never came to me again and I never sold my
body for sex.
I mention this
because this person did sell their body. And I can not judge him at
all because I know how easily it could happen and how easy it would
be to say – just this once.
My childhood still
haunts me today. I never developed coping skills to handle it all
and never had a support system to help me. As an ACOA, I can now
accept the past as my own doing. My parents were screwed up, but
they never made me drink, or do drugs, or (almost) sell my body. For
years I lived as a victim. Today, I realize that if I had the faith
when I was younger to let others hear my pain, I might have had a
different life with a lot less dysfunction and self-torture.
No matter the family
circumstances, secrets from the past do nothing except keep us locked
away from the real world. The secrets I kept for so many years, were
not mine and had no place living rent free in my mind. By letting go
of those secrets I was able to start living.
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