"My mother would save up all these little sins for when
my father got home." After the beatings, she would ask why she
had been disciplined, only to be told "You already know."
She felt dumb and escaped into a world she created for herself. She
took long walks in the woods and made friends with snakes and
pollywogs. She hugged trees and found that, in her world, they
hugged back. Dolphins and whales rode her around the oceans of her
imagination and a golden eagle watched over her.
She baffled teachers who thought she daydreamed her way through class
and yet she always managed to stay ahead of the other students. She
was bored with school but kept herself sharp by reading anything she
could find. She felt different, "a stranger in a strange
land." "I felt dumb," she said, "because I
couldn't verbalize what was going on in my head." She recalls
one time a teacher made her sit in the hallway outside the class
because she was looking out the window." "She thought I
was daydreaming, but I knew the answers to her questions."
Smart? Dumb? She was confused.
Cheryl grew up at a time when women
were not generally accepted in the workplace. She went to college,
but the degree didn't go very far. She shuffled around several jobs
in a department store and quit, ending up as a bartender at a stag
bar in the Hampton Roads area of Virginia. It was a rough place, but
Cheryl was tougher. "I had a mean mouth," she boasts.
"I could back them off." She met one of her husbands
there, something she does not like to talk about and with good
reason.
His work took them to Washington, D.C. There, she recalls, he beat
her at least once a week for the 8 years they were together. He
repeated the pattern established when she was a child, telling her in
his alcoholic rages that she was stupid. After awhile, she became
convinced. In addition, society's view of spousal abuse was very
different back then. "He was psychotic, but there were no
shelters," she said. "It was not against the law to beat
your family. It wasn't even a misdemeanour. He had a legal right to
beat me, and he did." Cheryl was trapped. She had no money and
no place to go. When her bruised face could take no more, she
crawled into places he couldn't reach, under the bed, in the attic
crawl space, in the basement behind the furnace. She got a job and
began hiding money to escape. He found it and beat her again, but
she eventually saved enough to leave and did. After the divorce, he
remarried. That marriage ended when her ex-husband shot and killed
his new wife and himself. Cheryl knows it could have been her.
Cheryl began a search to discover
herself shortly after breaking away. "I went to a psychiatrist
for a year but only got bits and pieces. She wanted to talk about
relationships. She couldn't see what I could see, and I couldn't say
it to her." Cheryl turned to the Internet where she found an
endless supply of possibilities. "I did everything, from psychic
seers to tarot cards." She also took personality tests, both at
work and on the web. She took the Ansir test and bought Instant
Feedback (Profile InDepths™) and was amazed. "Who are these people?" was her
first reaction. "How do they know this? How did they figure this
out? How could they know me like this when we've never met." She
recalls the tears at feeling accepted unconditionally while reading
the Evokateur profile. "It was such a positive and affirming
experience. What you people did was love me, and it has allowed me to
be out in the world with a protective covering for my strangeness.
What you offer is so much more than the plethora of tests available
from the standard psychs. I can't thank you enough."
And now Cheryl faces the future with a sense of wholeness. She's
neither dumb nor weird. She was made different and that's okay. In
fact, the highly intuitive nature of hers is what she'll be using in
her new job. And who knows? Maybe one day the voice at the other end
of that helpline you're calling will be that of a survivor, a gifted
woman whose friendship with dolphins and whales and golden eagles
kept her sane when most would have fallen apart.
Each person comes to Ansir.com for self-important reasons. What were you seeking when you stumbled in? How have you applied your innate strengths and benefited? Have you gained greater self-confidence, made a career change, confronted old fears and taken meaningful steps toward self-fulfillment?