I'm reading "adult children of alcoholics" and it's made me rather emotional. How can one book describe me so completely?
When I got to the part about how we don't know what normal is and that we may be more used to lying when other people wouldn't feel the need to I thought there was finally part of it that didn't match my experiences. I'm not a liar.
Then I read the story of the man who faked hypothermia while climbing a mountain and was reminded of the time on my Duke of Edinburgh award that I decided I wanted to go home as I was being bullied by members of my team, but I was scared of getting into trouble with school and at home. So I "fell" and sprained my ankle and fake-hobbled the next 8 miles of the walk until I was told they didn't think I should continue. It never crossed my mind that this may not have been a normal decision to make, I was just doing what I had to do to get myself out of the situation and keep myself safe.
If there are any other adult children of alcoholics I would recommend reading this book. It's eye opening and I hope will help me to heal a little bit, even though I didn't know I was really broken in many of these ways.