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Almost Joy: The Incredible Overcoming Life of Evelyn Peterson, Ph.D
Almost Joy: The Incredible Overcoming Life of Evelyn Peterson, Ph.D
Almost Joy: The Incredible Overcoming Life of Evelyn Peterson, Ph.D
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Almost Joy: The Incredible Overcoming Life of Evelyn Peterson, Ph.D

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Evelyn Peterson was a most remarkable and courageous woman. Born with a hereditary muscular disease she was forced to spend almost all her life in a wheelchair. This disability, however, in no way affected her intelligence or her determined motivation to achieve the best with the gifts that God had given her. This book is a must-read for someone suffering with any physical problems, or indeed anyone striving to achieve his or her fullest potential in the face of adversity.

From Introduction by O. Quentin Hyder, M.D., M.Div.

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Release dateJul 20, 2011
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Almost Joy: The Incredible Overcoming Life of Evelyn Peterson, Ph.D
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Dr. Evelyn H. Peterson

Evelyn H. Peterson impacted many lives as a teacher and as a psychologist in full-time counseling practice over many years. She lived an expectant Christian life, witnessing through scripture applications and in life situations on an everyday basis. In her church and community, she was respected and looked to as a voice of wisdom and compassion for greater understanding between people. Few of her acquaintances, however, knew the depth of her personal struggles and losses. She has chosen to share many of her deepest personal experiences in this brief memoir with the purpose to honor Gods provident care and presence in her daily personal life and to encourage others in their own faith journey.

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    Almost Joy - Dr. Evelyn H. Peterson

    Contents

    Introduction

    Preface

    Dedication

    CHAPTER 1

    Being a wanted child

    (ages birth to seven years old)

    CHAPTER 2

    Being a Lonely Child (ages eight to eleven years old)

    CHAPTER 3

    Being an angry teen (ages twelve to fourteen years old)

    CHAPTER 4

    Being a focused teen (ages fifteen to twenty years old)

    CHAPTER 5

    Being a learning adult

    (ages twenty one to twenty seven years old)

    CHAPTER 6

    Learning from relationships

    (ages twenty eight to thirty six years old)

    CHAPTER 7

    Reflective Years (over the age of thirty six)

    A New Beginning

    Introduction

    Evelyn Peterson was a most remarkable and courageous woman. Born with a hereditary muscular disease, she was forced to spend almost all her life in a wheelchair. This disability, however, in no way affected her intelligence or her determined motivation to achieve the best with the gifts that God had given her.

    This brief autobiography, so openly and honestly written, beautifully summarizes many of the challenges she faced and her triumphant achievements in spite of her limitations. Most especially noteworthy is the section on forgiveness which reveals some profound insights which have deepened my understanding of this spiritual quality.

    After earning her PhD in psychology, Evelyn spent over forty years counseling hundreds of clients who sought her advice and guidance. These were invariably given with a superior integration of both professional expertise and Christian principles and compassion.

    This book is a must-read for someone suffering with any physical problems, or indeed anyone striving to achieve his or her fullest potential in the face of adversity.

    O. Quentin Hyder, M.D.

    Author: The Christian’s Handbook of Psychiatry

    Preface

    Who would want to read about me? I don’t know the answer to this question, but I will share anyway.

    At age six, another first grader named Janet hurts me. I am the last one out as the class breaks up for recess. I walk out holding onto the desk and doorways. Janet, a fellow classmate, says in an angry tone, You walk funny. What’s wrong with you? Are you stupid too? I scream back, I’m not stupid. I walk the best I can.

    When I get home, I tell my mother about it. I cry out, It’s not fair!

    She tells me, in a stern voice and with a raised eyebrow, Good little Swedish girls do not let others know their feelings or they will be hurt.

    I responded, How then can anyone know me? I want to be known! Mom walks away in silence unable to respond but probably thinking, How could I ever have a daughter like this?"

    Now I am no longer a good little Swedish girl, but an American adult who has spent a lifetime trying to help others grow by teaching them to share who they really are…no masks…free to be themselves. This freedom can only exist when you are accepted in Jesus, who loves the real you.

    There is a basic psychological principle: before you can share what you feel you must first know who accepts you and why. Without this foundation of acceptance, feelings are based upon either conformity to the expectations of others or the distortions of ones own masks. My story, by contrast, is one of knowing that I am accepted /loved by my parents, then by God and finally by myself. This foundation gives me the freedom to face my feelings even when I may not like them. Then I may choose to express these feelings in appropriate ways. Being loved becomes the essence for finding and fulfilling my identity. Now let me share how His love has transformed my life to be a witness for Him.

    John 14:6 I am the way, the truth, and the life.

    No man comes to the Father but by me.

    Evelyn H. Peterson, Ph.D. October 2009

    Dedication

    To Rebecca, Abigail, Samuel

    and unborn baby Peterson

    in the hope that they will find their true selves

    With love, Tia Ashie 10/2009

    ***********

    Rebecca, Abigail, Samuel and Natalie Peterson 1/2010

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    CHAPTER 1

    Being a wanted child

    (ages birth to seven years old)

    1.1 Receiving Love No Differently

    Doctors, doctors, doctors…. Somehow I feel ashamed to be me—being looked at as different, but not knowing why. Mom and Daddy are with me as many doctors look at me, shake their heads and say, I don’t know what she has.

    I am the reason for the pain in my Mother’s eyes, but I can do nothing about it. I overhear Mom tell them about two other boys who were born before me and died. My busy ears tell me I could have two more big brothers. When we get home, Mom hugs me and says, I am so glad I have you. I felt very wanted in spite of my shame.

    Psalm 127:3 Lo children are a heritage of the Lord: and the fruit of the womb is His reward.

    1.2 Wiggling with Grandma

    Stop wiggling, says Grandma in a stern voice as she tries to pin a newspaper pattern around me. I want to dance and play, not hold still. Grandma sits in front of the sewing machine in the upstairs hallway. The sun shines through a hall window as she pins and cuts the pattern. Soon her foot moves the pedal and I have a new dress and panties to match. Then I go out to play - proud to look pretty for my family.

    Grandma makes special food for me like potato pancakes with applesauce or a glass of hot milk at bedtime. I wish I could crawl into her lap, but her eyes say no. She is unable to hug me, and I feel rejected. With my Mom, Dad, and Grandfather I can always count on getting a hug. I wish I could tell Grandma how much I want a hug from her. Maybe someday she will be able to give me one.

    Mark 10:16 And he took the children in his arms, put his hands on them and blessed them.

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    Evelyn Peterson as a baby (insert) and at 7 years old.

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    Image 3: Teddy Bears on clothesline.

    1.3 Crying with teddy bears

    One cold winter morning, I awaken, get out of bed in Grandma’s living room and go downstairs to find my Mother. She is making breakfast in the kitchen while Daddy has a pot of coffee going. The smell of coffee always makes me feel secure because Daddy is home and I know everything is okay.

    As I look out of the window, I scream when I see, on the clothesline, hanging by their ears, my three little teddy bears. I think, Surely they must be in pain. My big brother, Bobby, walks into the kitchen laughing at me while I am crying and takes a picture of my little bears. Mom brings them inside and puts them in the oven to warm them up. She holds me and yells at my big brother. Then I hug my bears, Jay, Little Jay and Jimmy Richard.

    That night, after a time of prayer with Mom, I go to bed with my bears safe under the covers. I cannot see them so I believe Bobby cannot see them either. I sleep on a cot in Grandma’s living room upstairs. Bobby’s room is next to mine. I never trust Bobby again around my bears and dolls, which are like children to me.

    Psalm 115:18 But we will bless the Lord from this time forth and for evermore. Praise the Lord.

    1.4 Teaching my dolls

    School is wonderful. I am a big girl in kindergarten. It’s morning. I hold my Mother’s hand as we walk two city blocks to my school and back again in the afternoon. Then I crawl up the stairs to the hallway where there is a door leading to the attic with four steps in front of it. I sit my dolls and teddy bears on the steps in rows to be able to learn today’s lesson. I have a chalk board and write out the lesson for them. It is such a joy to teach them. My Granddad, Deede, listens in the living room next door. He tells my Mother, She will be a good teacher. I feel special to be able to share with my dear children.

    What good is it if I learn something and don’t share it? My dolls and teddy bears are like little people who need to learn just like I

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