Thursday, June 14, 2012

Music and Safety

Music is important to me. I've never learned how to play an instrument and I'm not a great singer, although that doesn't stop me from singing to myself and going out to karaoke with my friends. Often when I was growing up, whether I was cleaning or crying in my room, I would be listening to music and singing along.

Music was safe. NM didn't care what songs I liked or didn't, and I never played it loudly or sang loudly if she was home so that was never a problem. Through music and song I could at least partially experience the emotions I had to repress. For example, being sad was not acceptable-- liking, listening to, and singing with a sad song was acceptable. It's no wonder many of the songs I liked growing up were sad, angry, or about longing for something more/better. Anyway, it's hard to describe. It's almost  like I would vicariously experience the emotions of the music in place of my own or maybe it was simply one of the only outlets I had for my emotions. Maybe I displaced my emotions onto the song, so I wouldn't experience the discomfort of having the feelings I was taught were wrong. Maybe it was all of that.


Today, I still look for music that reflects those emotions when I am feeling them, but I am at least able to feel my own emotions, too, now. Music moves me, it helps me fully explore those emotions, relating my emotions and the song. Music is part of the story of my life and music goes with me on The Journey. So off and on I'll be posting some of the songs that I associate with myself, my NM, and my journey.

To start us off, "Between a Mother and a Child" by Chely Wright. I'm bolding parts of the lyrics that really resonate or fit with me and my situation. Also, I'll be out of town soon so I may be delayed it posting or responding to comments.





I know you don't like me
Don't like the things I do
The saddest part just might be
That I don't like you too

You think you know my story
Well maybe you did for a little while

I guess that's the way it sometimes goes
Between a mother and a child
Oh a mother and a child

All my life you've reminded me
How you struggled nine long months
Your achin' back and your swollen feet
How you almost lost me once
You say you gave up everything
All the dreams you had

Told us kids we're the only reason
You stayed there with our dad


And you want me to cry for you
And you want me to feel the way you do
I'm sorry your life let you down
But the fault it is not mine

It's not supposed to be like this
Between a mother and a child

You want me to just agree
With everything you say
Call my dad the bad guy
Make him pay and pay and pay

It's really not my business
It never was or will ever be

But I know nobody's perfect
And that's counting you and me
Yeah that's counting you and me

I don't remember all that happened
Mama I was just a kid
But if it really was all that bad
Why do you wish I did?

You want me to cry for you
I'll never feel the way you do
I'm sorry your life let you down
But the fault it is not mine

It's not supposed to be this way
Between a mother and a child
Oh a mother and a child
You're my mother and I'm your child

5 comments:

  1. I just played the song and found something else I like besides the lyrics: It sounds as if the intro contains some parts played backwards, as if to say, "There's something wrong here. Something's bass-ackwards in this relationship."

    (Safe travels, BTW.)

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  2. Music has saved my ass a number of times when nothing else made sense. I started playing guitar in January, something I've wanted to do for years, and it is incredibly cathartic.

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  3. WOW, now that had a real lightbulb effect on me.
    Especially the sentence "Through music and song I could at least partially experience the emotions I had to repress."

    I am happy to be able to call myself a musician, although I always wondered why I have the musical (emotional, thematic) taste I do. I have always listened to music that would amplify my (mostly negative) emotions, rather than suppress them. I know lots of people who like to listen to cheerful music when they are down, I can't do the same, it only makes me feel worse.

    And as vicariousrising has said before me, music has also saved my ass a number of times. My sanity, my life.

    I would like to share a similar song with you in return, and hope you'll like it. It is Akira Yamaoka's Room of Angel:
    song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PMvOkUMPZ0g
    lyrics: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/akira_yamaoka/room_of_angel.html

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    1. Thanks for sharing! That's a really haunting melody.

      I'm exactly like that, too. I don't listen to cheerful music to try and cheer myself up, I'd rather listen to sad music when I'm sad and cheerful music when I'm cheerful. I think you're right that it amplifies the emotions.

      And oh, angry music when I'm angry. I really love being able to belt out the words and put that energy into something non-destructive.

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