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Scales of Justice, Author St. Louis Circuit Attorney’s Office, (CC BY-SA 4.0 International)
WARNING: Graphic Images
“…we also glory in tribulations, knowing that tribulation produces perseverance; and perseverance, character; and character, hope” (Rom. 5: 3-4).
The American Psychiatric Association defines three major dissociative disorders [1]:
- Depersonalization/derealization disorder — a sense of separation from self;
- Dissociative amnesia — suppressed memories; and
- Dissociative identity disorder — alternate identities.
These conditions arise from shocking, distressing, and/or painful events, including severe neglect or repetitive physical, emotional, and/or sexual abuse. Symptoms can range from memory loss to disconnected identities.
Thankfully, I never, myself, suffered from suppressed memories or alternate identities. There were, however, three aspects to my personality as a result of the incest: an inner child; a capable woman; and a cynic. By the grace of God, I have since managed to integrate these aspects with one another.
What purpose, I ask myself, did these aspects of my personality serve?
The Inner Child
The inner child preserved the feelings I experienced as a child. She represented my lost innocence.
The child made a rare public appearance on the one occasion I was required to testify at trial, on my own behalf. All legal knowledge on my part evaporated. I leaned tensely forward on the witness stand, responding to each question precisely and with extreme care, my eyes fixed on opposing counsel.
Jurors commented afterwards that I seemed too sincere for an attorney, must have been holding some part of myself back. Little did they realize how much I had actually revealed.
The Capable Woman
The woman was the attorney — competent, dignified. She predominated. Although heavily focused on work, she was able to function.
The Cynic
The cynic was a source of passion and strength. She had no problem expressing anger. And the cynic had a voice that the child did not.
Surprisingly, it was foul language which first allowed me access to that voice. Not having heard such language as a child, I was not denied it. That was the key.
The equipment necessary to the practice of law is located above the neck. I acquired profanity as a way of conveying that fact to fools in the legal profession who actually believed gutter language a demonstration of strength.
Profanity is a weapon denied women, if they are to be considered ladies by our culture. Though I do not endorse it, I ask to be judged by the same standards applied to men for utilizing that weapon.
I never aspired to be a lady. I aspired to be a hero. Continue reading
