Have you ever gone into a movie and just could not sit through it? I don’t mean because it was boring, but because it upset you so much you could not stand to continue watching it. Or maybe a book you had to put down because the topic hit a little too close to home? Could that have been because it bumped up against some trauma you have either feared or experienced?
I’ll start with my own experience. When I was in my late 30s, I was asked to go to a movie, an outing with my husband, his boss, and his boss’s wife. It was a thriller; I do not recall the name of it because it stirred up a lot of my own childhood trauma. It wasn’t my cup of tea, but I also wanted to be a supportive wife, so I went.
About halfway through, when the killer had already abducted the child and it was getting to the part where the captor was going to do something horrific to the child, I had to get up and go. I was visibly upset, shaking, tearful, nearing hysterics. My husband (now ex) followed me out, yelling and screaming about how I had humiliated him. He made me wait in the car until the movie was over and had zero sympathy for me on our drive home. You’d have thought I had single-handedly ruined his career.
It took me a long time to work it out with my therapist as to why I had such a strong reaction to this movie. I know from experience that movies, TV, and books that touch on themes that have caused me trauma in the past have actually helped, so why had this one been so different? First, I tried to blame my reaction on my husband’s behavior. But since the inciting incident happened before his reaction, I had to dig deeper. Then it hit me. It wasn’t the jump scare, after all, I loved watching Saw. It wasn’t the abduction, as I have read books where women were abducted by their enemy (enemy-to-lovers kind of books). No, it was because it was happening to a child, and I had been almost abducted as a child.
After many more sessions, I thought perhaps I could watch the movie and not be affected. I couldn’t. I turned it off. I thought since it was now on DVD and I could watch it from the safety of my own home, and not in the darkness of the theater, that might help. It didn’t. I finally found something that I could not watch. It was too dark, even for a person who writes stories from the bad guy’s point of view occasionally.
I think everyone has a line they can’t cross when it comes to working through their own trauma unguided by a professional. While books and movies may help us begin to heal some of our more surface wounds, we may need a little more help with those deep, dark scars that can linger if our trauma is too much. The trick, I think, is finding out where that line is between surface and deep dive before we jump in.