Abandonment Is More Than A Word
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Abandonment is more than a word to me, because deep down, in the most elemental part of me, I know what it means.
It is a match ready to ignite. A door set ajar that can slam shut at any moment. A snake coiled around a rock, ready to strike. It can be something just waiting to happen.

It often feels like a space where certainty should be. A child may look toward a doorway, waiting for someone who never comes, or listen for footsteps that stay forever silent. First, there’s confusion.
The child wonders what happened, where they went, and if I did something wrong. Then comes a deeper ache, a sense of being forgotten or unimportant, even if none of it was their fault.
Abandonment can shape the world around the child. Familiar rooms feel colder; once-trusted routines dissolve; and the idea of safety must be rebuilt from the ground up. It can affect how they see themselves, how they trust others, and how they understand love and belonging.
Children must come to understand that their worth was never defined by the person who left. If they can do that, they can find emotional survival.
This word is a thread that runs through the quilt that is my life, hidden within the folds of fabric. It appears, and then disappears, that feeling of abandonment.
A Word That Never Leaves You:
Life moves onward, mere chapters in a book. But the word abandonment can sneak into the pages. It can creep up in a verse or a paragraph.
It always, always reappears at some point and for whatever reason.
An arsonist in black can steal through the night. A murderer can stand in the shadows with a gun. A couple, a mother or father, can choose to leave their baby or child behind and carry on to parts unknown.
Abandonment is a noun, and to abandon is a verb. The first can be something that happens to you, but the second may mean you’re the one doing the leaving.
When you say someone does something with abandon, you mean that they behave in a wild, uncontrolled way. And they may not think about, or care about, the outcome.
To some, abandonment can mean freedom—a word devoted only to those who can abandon. Leave. Desert. Walk away from. Ultimately, they all mean the same thing.
Abandonment is a word I learned early on. It doesn’t matter how much time passes, or how old I live to be. For my whole life, the word “abandoned” was part of my history. And it is always there, sticking its tongue out at me.
If You Were Abandoned:
If you were ever abandoned as a baby or at a very early age, that shadow walks with you the rest of your days.
The word itself sounds explosive, like a fire alarm or a distant siren. It is a tornado, a hurricane. Anything that can alter life and change its outcome is what it means to be abandoned.

It is mighty, able to pick you up and carry you along. Put you down wherever it wants to.
Abandonment is the opposite of control. It’s something you can’t stop or change. If someone wants to abandon you, they can. So you hold onto whatever is your port in the storm. You hang on for dear life.
You control what you can. Avoid relationships. Shy away from friendships. Avoid the light, and stay in the shadows. Protect yourself.
A car can screech to a stop. Trains can careen down a track. A mighty beast can run over you and keep on moving. Terrible things can wait around every corner.
Abandoned. I was abandoned. Still hurts to see it in writing.
The mantra is: Leave them before they leave you. For all that is good and holy, don’t wait until they leave you.
Abandonment Wounds:
Abandonment is a deep well you can fall into and never be able to crawl out of. You can shout until you’re hoarse, and no one will hear you. No one will save you from your fate.
Adults often carry childhood abandonment wounds in ways that are subtle, deeply emotional, and woven into how they relate to the world.
These wounds usually aren’t a clear memory. They’re patterns, reactions, and fears that grew from a time when safety was shaken or love felt uncertain.
Here’s how those early experiences can echo into adulthood:
1. Relationship Patterns
Fear of abandonment
Even in healthy relationships, adults with abandonment wounds may:
- Worry that loved ones will leave
- Read small changes in tone or behavior as rejection
- Feel panicked when someone is emotionally distant
Clinging or distancing
They often swing between extremes:
- Clinging: seeking constant reassurance
- Distancing: keeping others at arm’s length to avoid being hurt again
Both are attempts to protect themselves.

Overthinking everything
They analyze texts, conversations, and facial expressions, constantly scanning for signs of withdrawal or rejection.
2. Self-Worth Issues
Feeling “not enough.”
They may silently believe:
- “People leave because I’m not worth staying for.”
- “I have to earn love to keep it.”
People-pleasing
They try to be perfect, helpful, agreeable—anything to ensure they’re not abandoned again.
3. Emotional Patterns
Deep loneliness
Even when surrounded by people, there can be an inner emptiness—a sense of being alone or unanchored.
Difficulty trusting
Trust doesn’t come easily. They might love deeply, but still expect others to walk away.
Intense reactions to conflict
Arguments can feel like danger, not just disagreement.
4. Personal Boundaries
Too weak
Because they fear losing people, they let others push beyond their comfort zones.
Too strong
Some build walls so thick that intimacy feels threatening.
Both are survival strategies learned long ago.
5. Self-Sabotage
They may end relationships before getting hurt or pull away when someone gets close. Or choose emotionally unavailable partners—because it feels familiar.
6. Hyper-Independence
“I don’t need anyone.”
This mindset grows from having needed someone who wasn’t there. Independence becomes armor, but it also makes vulnerability almost impossible.
7. Anxiety and Attachment
Attachment styles formed in childhood, anxious, avoidant, or disorganized, often persist into adulthood. It can shape the emotional landscape of every close relationship.
8. But Healing Is Possible
Childhood abandonment wounds are powerful, but they’re not permanent. Healing often involves:
- Recognizing the wound instead of hiding it
- Learning secure attachment behaviors
- Challenging old beliefs about worthiness
- Building relationships with people who are consistent and safe
- Therapy or support from those who understand trauma
- Allowing vulnerability in small, manageable steps
Over time, the wound that once shaped everything in life can soften, and an adult can learn to feel chosen and safe.

It is an ocean whose waves swallow you up until you can breathe no more. Your lungs strain against the water until all goes black.
It is a sharp knife that can be driven right through your heart. A sickness that can creep into your body and go on a rampage.
Abandonment is a song that never stops being sung. It’s a word that’s written in giant bulbous letters across the vast expanse of sky. It is a road that leads away from you into the depths of the unknown.
Abandonment is a scream that never stops, and a pain that never seems to end.

Some learn to deal with the worst by keeping it all locked inside. You were blessed with the ability to release your feelings using the the most exquisite words. Sending hugs…….
Sad discussion, beautifully written. Peace be with you.
Yes. This. Exactly this.
And yet, you go on.
I do too.
Hugs.
I can’t say that I understand exactly how you feel but I do understand something happening when we’re the most vulnerable (when we’re very young). It’s difficult to overcome. We carry pain like that for the rest of our lives. That pain intensifies when we least expect it.
I believe that you are very loved by your daughters and grandchildren.
Know that you are loved in a different way by your readers – like me.
You’ve been on my mind all day, Brenda. I’ve been sending healing and caring thoughts. Gentle hugs, dear lady!
I am so sorry you had to learn the word “abandonment” at such an early age… I don’t know what that feels like. No one knows what that felt like for you, and no one can really understand how that has affected your entire life. Except you. Thank you for giving us a glimpse into your feelings about this. I learn more about family from you.
You are indeed a wordsmith, with a keen ability to put words together in an incredible way that speaks to the hearts of others… I am sorry for all the grief you have endured…seems in one form or another, to hit all of us at times. I was not abandoned as you were, but let me tell you, many times I so wished I had been born elsewhere to at least 1 different parent. It is something that still troubles my dreams at times…and the WHY never leaves us. And then at least in our teen years, many forms of abandonment of relationships seems to happen to a great many…fickle years indeed.
Our pets never abandon us. Our comfort and solace in times when we feel alone. We are charged with their care so they won’t feel abandoned. Home, pets, and the love of those who really care will never abandon you.
Sweet Jesus, such a soulful sharing. I pray doing so helps that aching part of your heart and you can move on with all the good things you have had, and are sure to still have, in your life.
A very painful and real experience that many of us suffer 💔 😔 from.
Actually, one can even have a mom or a dad daily present. However, if you are ignored, just cast aside, that type of abandonment is often equal.
I personally know people that have experienced this profound ongoing sadness in there lives because of this subject.
Oh Brenda. I’m sorry you feel so sad and upset. You’ve talked a little about your mother in the past. It sounds like she was unwell and unable to take care of you. Thank God you had your grandparents to offer you some stability and security in your youth. I know it doesn’t take the sting out of being abandoned, but you were always loved and cared for. Your grannies taught you a love of gardening, and at the library, you had many books that became good friends, and taught you the appreciation and gift of writing. Your past made you the wonderful person that you are today. And all your friends here love you and are here for you ALWAYS!
Yes, we all love you and are here for you always!