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If a child grew up without love and genuine affection do you believe that child could learn to give/receive love later in life?
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My best friend is fortunate that she has such a strong bond with me. Her parents have neglected her emotionally. She has gone through the "trial and error" process so typical of those in her situation, but she says that it would have been a lot worse without me. That makes me so happy. To OP, yes, it can be learned. The road is tough in that situation, but with the right person and the right circumstances, it can happen.
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But it's bloody hard work.. Speaking from my own experience.
Or a child who was never showed love at home couldn't have real normal relationships with friends or love relationships. He wouldn't know how and would show apathy towards them.
I know both types of people, but it doesn't mean all are like this.
Love and genuine affection is not something which you can give or receive.......
I think we inherently have the ability to feel what is not healthy in our life and often when we are teenagers to young adults we have the energy to change that but often not a lot of awareness. Then we get to being set in routines and familiar patterns when we get older however hopefully we have some wisdom to keep up moving towards healthy.
I've had a quick google; there's lots of research done on these poor kids.
But, it seems to me that love is a compassionate, nominal, and fabricated design of wholesome practice. Anyone can act like they "love" another, even a child's worse abuser. It is a wholesome practice tied to an unwholesome action. Their posture of intent is for control. The action that they fall heir to is an injurious world of anguish. Even though they practiced a "love", it was with ill will.
However, most children seek and express the true compassion in all entities weather they are conscious of it or not. They even practice love by seeking the approval of their abusers to be near them, tolerating their torment, and showing kindness and empathy when they see their abusers suffering, and they show discipline to their abusers by being difficult to reach. Children are the natural symbol of who we truly are as compassionate individuals. They are the masters of this practice, which is so labeled love.
Still, it appears that compassion is within even the most vile of entities. It is the unwholesome practice of these entities, which thwarts compassion from being it's nature in order to turn their unwholesome action around to wholesome action. It is often their unconscious choice, due to a myriad of reasons.
Speaking only of my own experience with loveless practices done to my body, mind, and livelihood, it has taught that loving kindness is a wholesome practice, only after we remove thought and witness the compassion within all of us as simple living beings. This means even witnessing it in all life forms and energies without a view of duality, like a child's mind.
My acceptance is that love is neither this phenomenal energy that possesses us, nor is it one that we possess. It is a created decision of compassionate practice. This is simple and natural to do especially by most children.
Metta
For the past 6 months or so I've made a more concerted effort to meditate on love and compassion, etc. For me meditating on the wisdom aspect of the path, death, impermanence, etc is like turning on a faucet, I set my attention to these topics and the feeling just flows. When it comes to love or compassion though its like trying to squeeze water from a rock. I sit there, say the prayers, do the visualizations, but hardly anything comes. The past few days though I've had some progress and I've seen some change so its not easy but there has been progress, so I say it is possible.
Without love I am half human without love I'm all machine
Without love there's nothing doin' I will die without love
Without love I am an island all by myself in a heartbreak sea
Without love there's no denyin' I am dyin' without love
For there is nowhere I can run and there is no hiding place
Sticking out like a sore thumb by that gloomy look upon my face
Without love I'm incomplete without love I am not whole
Without love I'm barely on my feet I am dyin' without love
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For there is nowhere I can run...
I am dyin' without love