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The Drama of the Gifted Child (The Search for the True Self)

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horrified eyes, and this clearly emerges in <strong>the</strong> analytic<br />

transference.<br />

<strong>The</strong> patient goes through torment when he reveals to<br />

<strong>the</strong> analyst his hi<strong>the</strong>rto secret sexual and autoerotic behavior.<br />

He may, <strong>of</strong> course, also relate all this quite unemotionally,<br />

merely giving in<strong>for</strong>mation, as if he were speaking <strong>of</strong><br />

some o<strong>the</strong>r person. Such a report, however, will not help<br />

him to break out <strong>of</strong> his loneliness nor lead him back to <strong>the</strong><br />

reality <strong>of</strong> his childhood. It is only when he is encouraged<br />

in <strong>the</strong> analysis not to fend <strong>of</strong>f his feelings <strong>of</strong> shame and fear,<br />

but ra<strong>the</strong>r to accept and experience <strong>the</strong>m, that he can discover<br />

what he has felt as a child. His most harmless behavior<br />

will cause him to feel mean, dirty, or completely annihilated.<br />

He himself indeed is surprised when he realizes<br />

how long this repressed feeling <strong>of</strong> shame has survived, and<br />

how it has found a place alongside his tolerant and advanced<br />

views <strong>of</strong> sexuality. <strong>The</strong>se experiences first show <strong>the</strong><br />

patient that his early adaptation by means <strong>of</strong> splitting was<br />

not an expression <strong>of</strong> cowardice, but that it was really his<br />

only chance to escape this sense <strong>of</strong> impending destruction.<br />

What else can one expect <strong>of</strong> a mo<strong>the</strong>r who was always<br />

proud <strong>of</strong> being her mo<strong>the</strong>r's dear good daughter, who was<br />

dry at <strong>the</strong> age <strong>of</strong> six months, clean at a year, at three could<br />

"mo<strong>the</strong>r" her younger siblings, and so <strong>for</strong>th. In her own<br />

baby, such a mo<strong>the</strong>r sees <strong>the</strong> split-<strong>of</strong>f and never-experienced<br />

part <strong>of</strong> her self, <strong>of</strong> whose breakthrough into consciousness<br />

she is afraid, and she sees also <strong>the</strong> uninhibited sibling baby,<br />

whom she mo<strong>the</strong>red at such an early age and only now<br />

envies and perhaps hates in <strong>the</strong> person <strong>of</strong> her own child.<br />

So she trains her child with looks, despite her greater wisdom—<strong>for</strong><br />

she can do nothing else. As <strong>the</strong> child grows up,<br />

he cannot cease living his own truth, and expressing it<br />

somewhere, perhaps in complete secrecy. In this way a<br />

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