I
watched the season premiere of the television reality program “The Biggest
Loser” this week. Season 17 began with
former trainer, Bob Harper, now in the role of show host. Contestants include a husband and wife team, two
brothers, two best friends, etc. I was
moved by the parent and adult-child team of Rob Kidney and his daughter Sarah
Gilbert. After a challenge, Rob had a
revelation. He realized that he has passed
on his feelings of unworthiness to his daughter, after seeing her struggle
through the workout.
This
got me thinking about my father, who was born out of wedlock during an era
where illegitimacy carried a huge stigma.
All his life he bore the feelings of guilt and shame that his mother
carried; always feeling that he was not good enough. He turned to alcohol to dull the pain and to
hide his shortcomings such as lack of social skills, self-esteem and
self-confidence. Some of this has been
passed onto me as well. A friend once
told me that I do not know how to take a compliment. The way I viewed compliments was : (1)
the compliment is being given in an attempt to flatter to gain something from me or
(2) the compliment is being said ‘just to be nice’. However,
I realize now that deep inside, I do not believe the complimentary words that
are being said to me. Recently, I turned
in a chapter to my writing coach, for the book I'm writing about my father's life, for review. She returned it to me with
the comment ‘this chapter is absolutely excellent.’ I am happy, proud, and excited to receive
this feedback, but there is still a small part of me that simply cannot believe
it. It's like it was just a fluke. Another example is, I completed six courses at Trinity
University last year and received the grade of ‘A’ in all six classes. It was exactly what I set out to accomplish,
yet I can’t believe I did it. It’s like I’m
waiting for the President of the university to discover that there was a
mistake made and that I really didn’t accomplish this incredible achievement.
I
guess I am learning that it is all right to be great; that I don’t have to wait
for permission to be amazing. I just
am. These are new and scary feelings for
me. I’m thankful I have ACOA to help me
through all of this. I am changing and I
can’t wait to see the new and improved me.
Hi,
I’m Liz Hawkins and I’m an Adult Child of an Alcoholic.
So glad that you are beginning to see your self-worth, Liz. You truly are an amazing person.
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