BEING THE SCAPEGOAT
- deZengo M
- 5 days ago
- 3 min read
: Breaking the Cycle of Family Control :
There is a specific kind of pain that doesn't come from a single moment. It doesn’t arrive with a crash; it settles in like a fog over the course of decades.
For most of my life, I didn't call it abuse. I called it "home."
The Architecture of "The Problem"
This wasn’t just one bad situation. This was my entire childhood—a lifetime of manipulation, control, and being chipped away piece by piece. When you are raised in an environment of constant pressure, criticism, and intimidation, the message becomes your heartbeat:
"Something about you isn't right."
When that’s all you know, you don't question it. You adapt. When everyone around you treats you like you’re the problem, you start to believe it. Completely.
I stopped trusting my judgment. I stopped believing in my choices. I thought I was the one getting everything wrong.
Showing Up in the Shadows
Even as the weight of this "truth" crushed me, I showed up.
When my mother was dying from cancer, I was there every weekend. I cleaned. I helped. I gave everything I had left. And yet, the treatment remained the same:
Harsh words in exchange for kindness.
Coldness in exchange for care.
A total lack of empathy for the person doing the work.
It wasn't a misunderstanding; it was a dynamic. One that escalated until the threats became literal. I was told I could be "thrown into a river with a rock tied around me." It wasn't a joke. It was meant to be understood: Your life is only valuable as long as you are controlled.
The Forbidden Faith
Even my relationship with Jesus wasn't safe. In that house, faith was treated as an act of defiance. I was told to keep it to myself—that my belief was "disrespectful" and "mean."
When you already don't trust yourself, you don't push back. You shrink. You hide the one thing giving you hope just to keep the peace.
The Line That Changed Everything
I stayed through the threats. I stayed through the insults. But I finally found the one line I would not cross: I would not abandon my child.
Because I chose to protect my child and refuse the cycle of abandonment, I was pushed out. Let that sink in: Choosing to be a loving, present parent was the reason I was alienated.
That was the moment the mask fell. That isn't family loyalty. That is control.
If This Feels Familiar, Pay Attention
If you are reading this and something inside you is whispering, "Did that happen to me too?"—listen to it. Clarity doesn't always come in a lightning bolt; sometimes it’s a slow sunrise.
Call it what it is. When you are manipulated, controlled, and made to feel like the problem for wanting to be healthy, that is abuse. It doesn't matter if it's "normalized." It doesn't matter if it's all you've ever known.
The Truth You Need to Hear
You are not who they said you were.
Familiarity is not the same as health.
A group narrative doesn't make a lie true.
"For God is not a God of confusion but of peace..." — 1 Corinthians 14:33
Join the Conversation
I’m sharing this because understanding is the first step to freedom. The faster you recognize the manipulation, the faster you can heal. Who it comes from—a parent, a sibling, even a child—doesn’t change what it is.
What’s your story?
Are you ready to end the silence? You don’t have to have it all figured out, and you don’t have to do it perfectly. You just have to start.
When you’re ready... we’re here.
The Faster you begin to "see" and identify what is actually happening - the faster your healing journey will begin.