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A 14-year-old student is lugging George Eliot’s Middlemarch (1874) everywhere she goes. She’s just finished Little Woman (1868) and The Help (2009). In a brief conversation she discloses she can hardly believe the time she has wasted on vampire books. Another student, also 14, while reflecting on the broader themes of Bronte’s Jane Eyre (1874) and Little Woman, declares that she can fully relate to Alcott’s 19th century classic. Her parents, she says, reared her to know that there are no legitimate limits that come with being female.
No person can be emotionally healthy– that is well-defined and one who implements useful boundaries, sets clear, achievable goals, and participates in a mutually enriching adult relationships – if he or she persists in showing an outer face (a façade) that is incongruent with his or her inner experience.
“I have a difficult situation with a 24-year-old daughter. She was diagnosed as bipolar. Was a difficult teenager, she cut herself, drinks a lot and is a lesbian. Battles to keep a job. For months she has refused to find a job. She sleeps late and watches TV all day. If I attempt to speak about a job she gets furious and verbally abuses me. I don’t know how to handle the situation anymore. I am always the bad mother. My mom lives here and adores her and covers for her. She gives her with cigarettes and airtime. The girlfriend spends every night here as well. I think they enjoy doing this to me. We also have two other daughters who hate the whole situation. These scenes never happen when my husband is home. Shouldn’t he step in and do something?”
“This is to let you know that I read your newspaper column everyday day. I often keep certain articles to give to friends when the subject might pertain to relevant difficulties they are experiencing. I also keep those that motivate me. I am 51. At 28 and after 8 years of happy marriage my husband left our 18-month baby and me. It took me 5 years to figure out he was homosexual. It was traumatizing and a divorce followed. It was my lowest point ever. A couple of years later he told me he was HIV. On a happy note, he is still living and is healthier than most people that aren’t HIV. This is the trauma I had to face and still do. My daughter went through years of anger and depression. They are now bonded with love. I will never forget the things I had to face and keep to myself for years. There was a time homosexuality was illegal and HIV could cost you your job, family, and friends. I battle to talk about anything as I learnt to be ‘the silent lamb’. You can publish this. I thought you might find it interesting and perhaps help others.”