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Those of you who have relatives who have left the Church might be able to share some experiences that will help me to answer this.
I have a relative who is very gifted, the kind of gifted where there is no way this person could possibly do all the things he or she could do very well. Doctor, lawyer, musician, artist–the sky is the limit. This person has opted to become an artist. This is fine…OK.
This is fine, that is, until I went on the internet thinking to perhaps see some of the art and poetry of which this person is most proud, since they’re not the kind to trumpet themselves at family functions. (It was a little odd that his/her parents did not, which should have been a clue.)
The art and poetry posted on the internet by this person exposes a psyche that I can only describe as an extremely wounded and cynical innocence. Part exposes sentiments and experiences that could not be posted on a family forum–habitual and casual drug use and alcohol over-use, flippant obscenities, models dressed in over-sexualized clothing, and relationships in which the persons this person is the most intimate with get the most contempt, if you get my meaning. There are also expressions of self-disgust. The other side, though, is extremely sentimental and childlike: nature scenes worthy of a greeting card and adoration of puppies, flowers, pastels, unicorns, and the like. I am talking about stuff a first- or second-grader would love. Very sweet, that is the only way I have to describe it. This is the kind of stuff that adults with any pretensions about being intellectuals don’t like to admit they like when they like it.
I had hoped the dark stuff was all “imaginary” and “avante garde” things that “artists do now,” but this person has also posted what amounts to an intensely personal diary in the form of Twitter feeds on the internet. It is “anonymous,” but with the pictures posted there is no question that this is my relative. I don’t know if his or her parents know or not. They’ve said their child is unhappy, that is all. The child is an adult, in college but has a job and his/her own place. This is an adult child, not a dependent any more. This is also someone who is very pleasant with the rest of the family, not acting sullen or depressed at all, but who spends about as little time with us on the occasional visits as politely possible. This is also someone who has quietly but unequivocally left the Church. (Maybe a “spiritual but not religious,” but a very hip “ex-Catholic” who was never particularly devout in terms of the more conventional habits of piety.)
How would you deal with this? How have you dealt with this? I am at a loss. It is heartbreaking. This person has a public Facebook account, too, but no thanks. Not going there. I don’t see how I can talk about this to family members who are unaware of it. It would be better for me if I had never seen it, so why would I do that to them?
I guess I’m looking for feedback on how you’ve handled anything remotely similar to this. I can’t see anything to do but to pretend I’ve never seen this stuff and to strenuously avoid any faux pas comments based on what I’ve read. (For instance, if I *ever even thought *of asking in some perfunctory way if this person was seeing anybody, I will NEVER do that now!!
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(PS There are no signs of a suicide risk or self-harm, other than expressions of a general dissatisfaction with the unpleasant realities of life, the bearable-but-unpleasant consequences of some poor decision-making, and expressions of doubt of that the unpleasantness this person feels about being a human being among human beings will improve any time soon.)
I have a relative who is very gifted, the kind of gifted where there is no way this person could possibly do all the things he or she could do very well. Doctor, lawyer, musician, artist–the sky is the limit. This person has opted to become an artist. This is fine…OK.
This is fine, that is, until I went on the internet thinking to perhaps see some of the art and poetry of which this person is most proud, since they’re not the kind to trumpet themselves at family functions. (It was a little odd that his/her parents did not, which should have been a clue.)
The art and poetry posted on the internet by this person exposes a psyche that I can only describe as an extremely wounded and cynical innocence. Part exposes sentiments and experiences that could not be posted on a family forum–habitual and casual drug use and alcohol over-use, flippant obscenities, models dressed in over-sexualized clothing, and relationships in which the persons this person is the most intimate with get the most contempt, if you get my meaning. There are also expressions of self-disgust. The other side, though, is extremely sentimental and childlike: nature scenes worthy of a greeting card and adoration of puppies, flowers, pastels, unicorns, and the like. I am talking about stuff a first- or second-grader would love. Very sweet, that is the only way I have to describe it. This is the kind of stuff that adults with any pretensions about being intellectuals don’t like to admit they like when they like it.
I had hoped the dark stuff was all “imaginary” and “avante garde” things that “artists do now,” but this person has also posted what amounts to an intensely personal diary in the form of Twitter feeds on the internet. It is “anonymous,” but with the pictures posted there is no question that this is my relative. I don’t know if his or her parents know or not. They’ve said their child is unhappy, that is all. The child is an adult, in college but has a job and his/her own place. This is an adult child, not a dependent any more. This is also someone who is very pleasant with the rest of the family, not acting sullen or depressed at all, but who spends about as little time with us on the occasional visits as politely possible. This is also someone who has quietly but unequivocally left the Church. (Maybe a “spiritual but not religious,” but a very hip “ex-Catholic” who was never particularly devout in terms of the more conventional habits of piety.)
How would you deal with this? How have you dealt with this? I am at a loss. It is heartbreaking. This person has a public Facebook account, too, but no thanks. Not going there. I don’t see how I can talk about this to family members who are unaware of it. It would be better for me if I had never seen it, so why would I do that to them?
I guess I’m looking for feedback on how you’ve handled anything remotely similar to this. I can’t see anything to do but to pretend I’ve never seen this stuff and to strenuously avoid any faux pas comments based on what I’ve read. (For instance, if I *ever even thought *of asking in some perfunctory way if this person was seeing anybody, I will NEVER do that now!!
(PS There are no signs of a suicide risk or self-harm, other than expressions of a general dissatisfaction with the unpleasant realities of life, the bearable-but-unpleasant consequences of some poor decision-making, and expressions of doubt of that the unpleasantness this person feels about being a human being among human beings will improve any time soon.)