
Many of us remember our bullies or abusers as larger than life.
That has nothing to do with how big or powerful they actually were.
It has everything to do with how vulnerable and powerless we felt— how vulnerable and powerless we were made to feel.
The reality is, abusing or bullying someone doesn’t make someone “strong” or “powerful.”
Some of us had abusers who were respected or celebrated by the community around them.
Some of us had abusers who were objectively “powerful,” at least as far as cultural norms go.
But the fact that they abused us tells the truth: they were not “strong.”
Abuse is a behavior perpetrated by weak people.
I don’t care if our abusers were staples of the community of the church.
I don’t care if they will go down as relatively “powerful” people among the people who knew them.
They were weak.
And their “achievements” do not make up for what they did.
Sometimes we survivors can get up in our heads about the fact that our abusers were “complicated”— and I can heavily identify with this. My father was more complicated than most.
And, the fact that he was complicated does not take away from the fact that his hurtful behavior made him weak.
There is nothing in abusive behavior that contributes positively to anyone’s legacy.
There are plenty of “complicated” people in history who have not harmed other people.
You and I can’t crawl inside the head of the people who abused us, so we’ll never quite know what their deal is.
We can speculate all day about who they “really” are or were, but in the end, we’d just be guessing.
Which is all for the best, because to be hoenst, I don’t especially are.
There’s nothing I could learn about an abuser’s inner world that would make what they do acceptable.
Even as a psychologist, someone who is utterly fascinated by the human mind and human motivation, I just don’t care.
Abusers are weak.
No matter how “powerful” the world may pretend they are, they are weak.
No matter how “strong” they pretend to be, they are weak.
Survivors are strong.
Survivors are brave.
Survivors working our recovery are worthy.
And survivors working our recovery are the reason why the world continues to contain humanity and grace.
That’s what I think, anyway.









