Women’s Retreat:
Saturday Morning
Interview
with Shirley MAY, author of "Conversations with Teddy" by
Elizabeth Crawford.
CRAWFORD: Good morning Shirley. Thank you for coming to our women’s
retreat this year and your willingness to share your heart wrenching story
with us. I realize that it’s not easy to reveal your pain. Thank
you for giving me the privilege of reading your manuscript and I’m
looking forward to seeing it in print. Soon I hope! There appear to be
more books on the shelf today about childhood abuse. Does this tell us
that there are a lot of people out there seeking stories on survival and
surviving abuse?
MAY: Well yes! Whether it's about abuse or dysfunctional families… I
mean if you look at the dynamics, people have problems. There's divorce
or someone suffering with cancer or eating disorders or unemployment and
many more heart wrenching moments in life; if it resonates with readers
as ‘yes, that’s what life is like for me’ they feel less
isolated in their problems. It’s learning to deal with them, letting
go of them to live a happier life is what matters. That really is the premise
of my book.
CRAWFORD: What spurred you to write Conversations with Teddy?
MAY: Conversations with Teddy was a byproduct from helping my neighbor
begin documenting her ‘ten defining moments’ that her psychologist
requested. Once I started to type my ten defining moments my fingers refused
to stop at ten. Memories came flooding back, and in particular, memories
of my best friend Teddy. So I decided to write my story, I should really
say our story, Teddy and me. So , Conversations with Teddy is a story about
a little girl and her Teddy through the eyes of the child.
CRAWFORD: Well, I think that's what makes Conversations with Teddy so
powerful is that it's a true story, about your life. Let's talk about
what you did
go through. Let's begin with your relationship with your mother.
MAY: Well, very quickly
I was raised in a Christian home, with both parents trained as ministers.
On the outside we were the perfect Brady Bunch, the
ideal family, but on the inside, behind closed doors, both parents were
dictators who never blinked at using their physical strength to control,
rebuke, fear and destroy my spirit, and my sister’s spirit, while
keeping us isolated from outside friendships. While writing my childhood
memories I have questioned who the dominating parent was. Who called the
shots? They were equally abusive but I tend to have more animosity towards
my mother for not protecting her children as mothers should do and yet
I’m angry with my father for his abusive dictatorship that destroyed
my will, confidence and self esteem.
CRAWFORD: I’m aware that your parents are now both deceased. Did
you have the opportunity to confront your mother or your father before
their death?
MAY: My father on his death bed finally vaguely admitted to the sexual
abuse but continued his abuse my blaming me that the relationship between
him and my mother was no longer the same. I regret not saying that what
you sow you reap, that he caused the problem and the blame lies entirely
upon his shoulders not mine. But as he was dying and in severe pain I just
listened maybe I was programmed by him – No if’s and buts about
it or another of his favorite admonitions – a still tongue makes
a wise head.
CRAWFORD: Yes! I remember that throughout your book he often rebuked
you with those harsh words. Yeah, it's definitely a triumph of the
human spirit.
What would be your advice to children that are in the type of situation
that you endured?
MAY: Well, if they think they are, as a child you think your parents
are perfect and the way they treat you is perfect, especially when
you never
see how other families behave. So if there's a perceived or real problem,
for goodness sakes, tell someone about that problem, an adult figure, a
counselor or a teacher, someone at school, a parent, a guardian. I mean
if they feel strange about something, anything, if they're fearful of something,
tell someone. Back in my day we didn't talk about family secrets. We had
to preserve family dignity. What will people say? Today I’m no longer
bound by what people say. We didn't talk about cancer, we didn't talk about
sex, drugs or violence and so forth. It was very much in the closet. But
because of cases like mine and other cases, we can now talk about it and
make a difference. I hope to bring child abuse survivors out of the shadows
and help them transform from a victim to a survivor.
CRAWFORD: Yeah, you're right. There weren't child abuse laws then, were
there?
MAY: No, not at all. You just accepted that you were bad, accepted the
punishment when really it was abuse. There were no laws to protect the
innocent. In Conversation with Teddy I recall an incident where I stood
on the steps of the Police Headquarters in Adelaide and the realization
that who would believe that ministers inflicted all these bruises overwhelmed
me, stopping me dead in my tracks. If I said anything I’d only
receive more belting's with that monstrous strap.
CRAWFORD: If I recall correctly that incident was when you were in high
school. At what age or event did you realize that your parents were abusing
you?
MAY: Yes! I was in second year high when I began to realize that my life
was anything but normal by listening to other girls, the fun they had
at home, the freedom they enjoyed, the obvious love they had for their
parents
and I suppose as I was an avid reader I began to realize that my home
life was cruel and I was a prisoner. I needed a Good Samaritan and often
dreamt
that a teacher would come to my rescue.
CRAWFORD: Well, did you find writing the book was a cathartic experience.
MAY: In many respects I’d have to say yes. I found it amazing how
more and more memories that I had subconsciously suppressed cam flooding
back once I opened the floodgate.
CRAWFORD: Well, Shirley, we’ve run out of time. Thank you so much
for being with us this morning and we look forward to another chance
of hearing about your writing experiences this evening.
MAY: Thank you for having me.
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