This is the ongoing saga of our lives. The good, the bad, and the funny. Join us as we attempt to live simply in a complicated world. I'm not a woman of secrets, but I am often an open book for all to read (however, i may have glued a few pages together over the years). My hope is that in all the ridiculous antics and mundane memories you will find a family full of joy. A joy not based on how life is going, but a joy based on the knowing and loving of the One who created life. Enjoy!
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2/8/08
Feburary 8
Eight years ago today our family suffered the unimagineable. I'll not go into details because its something to painful and personal. My cousin had left her abusive husband, finally. In his demented mind he decided to take away the people she loved the most. He shot her mom, her baby, and himself. Her mom, my aunt, survived, but that precious baby never saw his first birthday. He was so sweet, so happy, and so smart, but his life was taken just four days before he would have turned one. Words could not express what our family went through. I wish I could say it was the first tragic experience with domestic violence our family had seen, but it wasn't. Just six months before that my own sister went through a terrible experience of her own. The ending there was better, but the uncertainty and fear was drawn out longer. Unfortunately, it hasn't been the last time I've had to watch a family member be abused. I've watched over and over as my brother-in-law chooses to stay in an abusive relationship, endangering himself and his beautiful, helpless children. Yes, even men can be abused.
My attitude about this may be different than others, but it makes me so angry. I have been in public and seen men hurting women before. (usually when Shelly is with me...don't know why that sort of thing happens.) How many people walk by and never try to stop it. It doesn't cause me fear, just extreme anger. There is no reason to fear these people, if your not the object of their abuse. You don't even have to get overly confrontational. Just pull out your cell phone, call 911, tell them what you are seeing, get a good description of the person, and let the police take it from there. If they try to leave, write down thier liscense plate number so you can give it to the police. Please, DON'T WALK BY WITHOUT TRYING TO DO YOUR PART....what if it was your family member?
I hadn't inteneded to blog about this, but as I pulled up msn this morning and scanned the news headlines there it was. Ouater of US Women Suffer Domestic Violence. Educate yourself on this issue. If one in four women are affected, chances are someone you know and love could be in need of your help.
If you are in a dangerous situation, get help. Don't wait until your family or kids are in danger. Do it now! Don't be too proud to go to a Women's Shelter...maybe its not the nicest facilities in the world, but its worth it to get away safely. You can have and do better, no matter what you've been told!
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Thanks for posting this! Love you
That just breaks my heart! I can't imagine going through something like that. A lady that I worked with when I was in college used to come in with bruises on her arms. It made me so mad because she had been working there for years and no one had reported it. She did end up getting help!
I remember all of that happening! It was so strange.. like a dream.. like it wasn't even real. I can't imagine the pain you felt! Your sister is a tough gal! I love you, Mandee!
I've seen more than my share of Domestic violence. It starts out with making you feel that you deserve it and reaches the point to where they are in so much fear that they can't get out. Sometimes being a friend and showing them they are worthy and deserve better is enough for them to get help. Hopefully before its too late.
Very touching post, Mandee. Thanks for reminding us- it's something we all need to hear. (Even if it does make us uncomfortable.)
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