How many times have you said “I have intimacy issues,” heard someone say he or she has a fear of intimacy or that they know a person who’s afraid of getting too close?
I know of one person who never said that: Pa Ingalls from Little House on the Prairie.
I was a big fan of the TV show. I used to pretend I was Laura Ingalls and clipped brown ribbon onto my short hair except during the season when eldest daughter Mary went blind. Then I pretended I was her so I could act out the dramatic scene when she actually loses her sight.
The show centered around the Ingalls family living in rural Minnesota during the 1870s. I loved how emotional and close the family members were. Pa was always laughing or crying. And despite Mary yelling at Ma once and essentially calling her a whore, they always talked it out, embraced, and life went on. Nobody was paranoid about appearing vulnerable and Laura didn’t talk trash to one sister about another sister.
In real life I was very cautious about letting down my guard. Despite being incredibly sensitive, I kept a certain distance from people. My friend Kathy once told me during high school I was kind of cold. I wasn’t into hugging or sharing my emotions.
I learned this protectiveness from my family. I had a good childhood and I know I was loved, but there was a wall between me and some family members. As I’ve grown older, nosier, and wiser, I have learned some family members’ childhoods contained never-addressed pain and in some cases they too had family members who kept their walls up.
I also learned people fear intimacy because
- they’re worried they’ll be rejected or the other person will leave the relationship earlier than he or she wants them to or
- they’re worried about a loss of control. They don’t want to lower the gates because they’re worried the other person will storm the castle and take over.
As I learned more about my family, more about psychology, and more about myself, I slowly started losing the fear of exposure. The fear-of-intimacy chain in my family bloodline has ended with me.
I know myself, trust myself, forgive myself and others, and have way more affection for myself than I did even four years ago.
Nowadays I say bring it on. I don’t have a vested interest in what someone thinks of me sharing too much or reaching out to strangers. I’ll hug darn near anyone. Like Pa, I’m generally comfortable laughing or crying.
Dump the anger, blame, withdrawal, games, and judgement. Let down the castle gates.
You’ll be fine.
Pa Ingalls knows.
Check out Mary basically call her mother Caroline a whore. Start watching at 38:45:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k7qPE9aNasQ
Agree! And nice analogy. I remember watching Little House too but never liked Mary because she was bossy and too girly. I LOVED your commentary on family! So true.
Nice… is this your article Sip and Go Girl? Very good insight. Oh well then, because we are old now. Hee hee.
I thought Laura was homely and childish. Mary was “old west hot”, but I figured I’d have the best chance with Nellie. After all, I’m good at putting up with a woman griping. 😉