EGGSHELLS
“Walking
on eggshells” definition: 1) To be overly careful in dealing with a person or
situation because they get angry or offended very easily. 2) To try very hard
not to upset someone or something. 3) A metaphor that is often used when
describing a feeling of being trapped by another’s will and our voice being
silenced.
When
I was growing up, all of our family knew mostly when it was time to be “walking
on eggshells” around my father. He was a volatile man and known for his scary
rages that usually ended in some type of violence against my mother or
brothers. I remember hiding in my bedroom to escape his rage.
Later
when my mother remarried the “walking on eggshells” episodes were much fewer.
It only happened when the drinking started. Then I had to be careful of my
stepfather or his friends. These drunk men were prone to make unwanted sexual
advances toward me, now a young teenager.
When
I married, my husband was much more insidious, being a narcissist. My learned
codependency was full blown trying to please him in any way possible. I knew
where the eggshells were with him and very seldom trod on them. The few times I
approached him about my needs in the marriage (which was very scary for me) he
carefully explained my needs away and dismissed them. My needs were always
overshadowed by his needs and demands. It seemed very rational to me because of
my past.
With
my next marriage the tables were turned. I was going to be heard no matter
what! My poor boys and stepchildren learned to “walk on eggshells”. I was now
the one to blow off the handle if what I wanted was not done. My control issues
were out of hand. My poor husband, who is also codependent, tried his best but
mostly ignored me and my ways of handling the kids. This caused a great strain
on our marriage and made me only want to “speak louder to be heard.”
Gladly
now in my fourth year of recovery through CoDA, the only eggshells are for me,
by me.
As
I try to navigate my recovery, I can step on an “eggshell” and recognize a need
to change whatever caused that. I can give myself grace and mercy that these
are reminders to work the program and use the tools I have learned. I am fully
heard in my weekly CoDA group during our sharing time. I can journal, call my
sponsor or read a meditation to help me through the “eggshell” minefield I am
facing. There are many ways to develop healthier ways of communicating with my
loved ones. CoDA taught me the ways and reinforces them all the time. I bless
God every day that through these reminders I can grow into the worthy and loved
person He wants me to be!
The
other good news is that I have made amends to all my children and my marriage
is doing better than ever thanks to the Twelve Steps.
Joyce
M - 2020
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