Photo prompt: © Mikhael Sublett
“You’ll see,” he lifted the mallet to strike again.
She cringed as plaster and glass and bits of home clattered to the ground. Every resonating thud another shattering, another ruin, another wound that would not heal.
She bit her lips and knew she’ll never be the same.
For not stopping him. For not standing up to him. For not listening to all who’d warned her that he was a loose cannon who’d bring only sorrow. For insisting she loved him.
She saw now.
And stood silent as his mallet dented will. Her life in shards, devoid even of tears.
For Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers
Note: Dedicated to all who live with violence and do not know a way out into help. Know that there is always hope, that you deserve a chance to heal, and that you need not carry shame.
Powerful write, Ms. Na’ama.
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Thank you, dear Dale.
Someone I know has recently left a violent relationship, where though she reportedly wasn’t hit directly, the violence against things implied the very likely (or inevitable) possibility, and where brutal violence against things that were dear to her had become the realization that this was a direct wounding anyway. Her hesitation and shame broke my heart. Too many live like that, and none should.
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Way too many live like that, thinking there is no where to go…
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Exactly. And shame and fear bind them into a belief that they deserve it, or have no other option. There is ALWAYS another option.
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There is… they just need to be shown that it is there and they deserve much better.
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Exactly.
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Wow—and then some! Well done, you! 💚
Adele Ryan McDowell, Ph.D.
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Thank you, Adele. … Too many live this way and know no other, yet … none should.
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Mighty powerful writing!
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Thank you, Neil! I’m glad the words resonated (pun and all?) …
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They say love is blind. It’s sad how much it takes for some to see.
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Yes, and some have never learned that they deserve better, and some have been slowly sanded down to not believe it anymore, or not think they can get out. Violence destroys.
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I hope she finds the strength to get out of there now that she has realised he will not change.
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Yes, I hope so, too. Too many women stay with violent partners, and none should. There is never a justification to put up with violence.
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Far too common… a powerful piece
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Thank you, Trent. Yes, far too common and never acceptable.
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It’s interesting how often it’s a little thing that triggers us to see clearly rather than the big incidents. You captured it beautifully!
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Thank you … and if she did not see it earlier, breaking her home should … well … bring it home … that he is a dangerous man …
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Often women don’t see it, even when they are beaten. He’ll change, it was my fault etc.
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Yes, it is often tied into beliefs about oneself – be it from childhood or from later on – and into shame and into so many other things … Makes it difficult for women to leave abusive relationships. I hope all do, sooner rather than later. …
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This is a good, powerful story, Na’ama. You capture so well that the assault on material things precious to her is a direct assault on her will and personality. I wouldn’t mind betting she suffered similar abuse as a child – that was certainly the case in one woman I knew in a situation like this.
Dealing with abuse means dealing with the chain of abuse across generations.
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Yes, I agree. So many times it is a learned ‘acceptance’ of the unacceptable.
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Abuse takes so many forms. And so many seem to have no will to opt for an alternative. Nicely done.
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Thank you, Sandra. I think that for many it is exceedingly difficult to muster the energy to change their circumstances because so much of what energy they have is focused on just surviving the next few minutes/hours/day/night. It is less, in my view, a lack of will, than it often is the lack of self-esteem in combination with secrecy (and shame) which keeps people from getting the support they deserve in order to help them muster the energy to leave. Complicated, always. And all too often, with roots in childhood abuse that ‘primed’ a person to accept the unacceptable.
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I hope she finds the strength to leave him now his renovations have brought her clarity.
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‘renovations’ without real consent are … well … a good reason to leave … yes.
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Na’ama Y’karah,
Years ago I stood by a close friend who went through this with her husband. On the outside, he was charismatic and talented. What a shock it was to find out what a monster he was behind closed doors. He even threatened me for my support. Happily she did get away from him and married a good man. This brought back memories. Keep standing on that soapbox, my friend. The battle’s far from over.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thank you Rochelle,
I’m glad your friend had your support. Sometimes it is that one thing that makes all the difference between absolute tragedy and a chance at a new life and safety. Charisma and talent are often masks that abusers wear. It is what lures people under their spell, it is what keeps others at bay and what allows them to defend the abuser and blame the victim (who may be beaten down and not very capable of exuding charisma at the time of their disclosure and susceptible to critic besides after being brought down by an abuser.) Abusers power feeds on domination and intimidation and control and violence – whether physical or sexual or emotional or all of the above. They also tend to fly under the radar and have people disbelieve accusations. Even in the face of facts. Even in the face of evidence.
I’m so glad you were there for your friend! I hope no one got entangled with that man’s snare again, though I suspect some probably had … Oy.
Hugs and thank you for this comment. Yes, the battle is far from over. But we must go on. Na’ama
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I wish I could say no one else became entangled in his web. 😦 Sadly the second was forewarned, but as your story goes…perhaps it will be different. What was infuriating was the way the man’s buddy’s refused to believe the stories and stayed his sycophants for years to come.
Fortunately I haven’t had any contact with him for many years.
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Oy. And … I hear you. It will not be the first time (or the last, alas) that people like him have others who refuse to believe the victims and prefer to stick by the perpetrator. We see it all the time, even to the highest posts in the land …
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Yep, you learn a lot about someone when they don’t get what they want.
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Indeed!
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They say love is blind – until it’s too late that is. A hard-hitting piece indeed.
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Ha! Hard hitting … oy vey. … But, yes, love can be blind to many things, infatuation can be blinder still, and shame is probably the worst for eyesight and heartsight …
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It’s really interesting to see how many of us wrote about violence in the home in response to the prompt. Interesting and worrying as it shows how prevalent it is, unfortunately. Great writing, thank you.
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I thought the same! I think there was implicit violence in the image – be it by humans or other forces, and it led us down all the paths of where violence can take us….
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Na’ama, this is a beautifully described scene of horror and unleashed evil. Well done.
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Thank you, Linda! Alas, it is a reality for all too many …
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you can control on how much you’re willing to be a victim. it’s true, but sadly, it’s easier said than done.
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Indeed! It is often easier said than done ….
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Domestic violence is not an act; it is a campaign. I pray she finds a way out of the madness.
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I hope so, too! Yes, it is a campaign of erosion.
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A powerful and poignant story, it reads like an elegy for a deeply unhappy relationship.
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Yes … I can’t see how it could be anything but an unhappy one when one person literally bulldozes over another …
I’m gratified the interaction came across!
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