+SOMETHING WENT TERRIBLY WRONG WITH MY MOTHER’S PRECUNEUS

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What do we know and what are we learning about what might be the ‘seat of the self’ within the neural networks of the brain?  Inquiring minds want to know, and mine is certainly one of those inquiring minds.

How could a human being come to hate a newborn infant?  What happened in my mother’s early brain-forming stages of infant-child development that so altered the way her brain worked that she could severely abuse me for 18 years from the moment of my birth?  What was wrong with her SELF?

An article traveled to me through the circuitous route of a Yahoo.com group I recently joined that has me on a run down Brain Neuroscience Way.  What intrigues me most about it is not that neuroscientists discovered brain patterns of activation among people as they read particular concrete nouns that match one another to the point that the researchers could accurately predict how these particular words would show up in action in people’s brains — without watching the actual brains in action.

In other words, this article is about how humans are becoming able to watch other people’s thoughts as they think them — and predict the manner of commonality of similar brain activation patterns in others.  See my working note pages on this 2010 research study HERE.

What struck me as I carefully studied this intricate research report is that the region of the brain that responded to the concept of ‘shelter’ as presented in related concrete nouns has also been implicated in other research as being the possible seat of the self — of consciousness, self-reflection, image processing, and autobiographical memory.  Is it possible that all of my mother’s brain early brain developmental changes completely interfered with the development and operation of this area of her brain (along with a host of others?)

This next article then came into my view today entitled The Precuneus and Consciousness by Andrea E. Cavanna, MD. (click on this link and scroll down a page to get to the main article — it’s fascinating).  This article is a continued presentation of information about this particular brain region I find intriguing, especially the part I put into bold type below.  The abstract to this 2007  study states:

“This article reviews the rapidly growing literature on the functional anatomy and behavioral correlates of the precuneus, with special reference to imaging neuroscience studies using hamodynamic techniques. The precuneus, along with adjacent areas within the posteromedial parietal cortex, is among the most active cortical regions according to the “default mode” of brain function during the conscious resting state, whereas it selectively deactivates in a number of pathophysiological conditions (ie, sleep, vegetative state, drug-induced anesthesia), and neuropsychiatric disorders (ie, epilepsy, Alzheimer’s disease, and schizophrenia) characterized by impaired consciousness. These findings, along with the widespread connectivity pattern, suggest that the precuneus may play a central role in the neural network correlates of consciousness. Specifically, its activity seems to correlate with self-reflection processes, possibly involving mental imagery and episodic/autobiographical-memory retrieval.”

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I strongly suspect that these same altered patterns will be found to occur within a severe Borderline Personality Disorder brain — like my mother’s was.  I see all the signs of this being true.  I just have to study this further to make my own connections.

The 2010 article I mentioned above suggested to me that in the early evolutionary origins of the human ability to begin to have a self probably used the same brain circuitry that we currently use to process shelter-related information as it relates to containment and ‘boundaries’ having to do with what is either inside or outside of an individual self.  That is, if things go right during one’s brain development.

My mother included ME as a part of her own projected self-identification.  She could not tell that I was separate from her.  It is a known characteristic of the Borderline condition that self-reflection processes do not operate normally.  Because of patterns of dissociation built into the early brain when neglect, maltreatment and abuse is present in an infant-child’s environment, I believe the ability to recall one’s own self in episodic, autobiographical memory retrieval is also fundamentally changed.

I am obviously on a mission to understand what happened to my mother to make her into the terrible, terrifying, terrorizing monster that she was.  She did not have a stable brain that operated like normal people’s brains do.  My search for information about the operation of the precuneous region of the brain involves a search for the seat not only of the self, but of consciousness that makes having a separate, individual, private self possible in the first place.

I will keep you posted on my progress as I make my way next through Cavanna’s 2007 article.  In reality, I am searching for my lost true mother.  Where was the self of my Borderline mother?  What happened to her?  When and how did she get lost?

And more importantly, how can learning about the precuneus region of our brain help us to understand how safe and secure early infant-child attachment operates to help a human being develop a clear, healthily boundaried structure of the self within a sanctuary of its own within the brain-mind?

The precuneus, a long neglected cortical area located in the posteromedial aspect of the parietal lobe, has received particular attention over the last few years, since the functional neuroimaging era has started unravelling unexpected patterns of behavioral correlates. Specifically, the precuneus represents a key region in the interlinked network of the “default mode” brain areas (ie, a midline fronto-parietal core) that shows high metabolic activity during conscious rest and selectively deactivates during non-self-directed cognitive tasks.”

“…it seems reasonable to assume that precuneus activity influences an extensive network of cortical and subcortical structures involved in elaborating highly integrated and associative information, rather than directly processing external stimuli.

Furthermore, this model is neuroanatomically acceptable in that the identified regions comprise a network of areas that are relatively distant (as measured by cortico-cortical connections) from primary sensory areas and could thus be expected to participate primarily in conceptual rather than perceptual functions. Overall, during the baseline resting state this neural system is likely to be engaged in higher mental functions involving something similar to contemplative thought against a background of general body awareness, upon which any extended consciousness is constructed.”  (Cavanna 2007)

My mother’s version of ‘higher mental’ functioning seemed to be as disintegrated as was her capacity to experience ‘contemplative thought’.  I think there was something terribly wrong with my mother’s precuneus.   If having a clearly defined conscious self was a late developing advantage that evolution gave to humans, my mother didn’t get one.

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4 thoughts on “+SOMETHING WENT TERRIBLY WRONG WITH MY MOTHER’S PRECUNEUS

  1. I really want to encourage this reader to become very well aquainted with this blog. As a daughter of a BPD mother this has helped me understand my behavior in ways I can;t even describe.
    Having said that…I have been so moved by Linda…her stories..her pain her life..and I am haunted by Linda,the little girl. She was a precious ,innocent little girl who did not ask to be brought into this world and had to endure what I define as TORMENT on a daily basis.
    When I read about your daughter…I become fearful because I think of little Linda and what she went through…all the damage that was caused.I am so glad that you recognize that you have a problem.
    I am not ignoring your pain and abuse at all…there is and will be healing for you . But now I am speaking for the child…the little 4 year old girl who really does not have voice. Think about how much pain your own mother caused you..and how you are likely suffering today as a DIRECT result of her parenting of you.
    I am begging you to get help for this little girl. If you feel that you cannot manage her care taking than you should seek some assistance from your local social service agency for temporary placement. She NEEDS a safe environment to grow in.
    I know u mentioned that you dont have much memory of your own childhood…just a lot of “spanking” which really is abuse, and yelling.

    There is no place for hate in the lives of our children and the fact that you can identify these feelings is important.

    I hope u dont take this in a judgmental way..I mean you no harm. I just know how my life, little Linda’s life could have been different if help was available.

  2. ‘My mother included ME as a part of her own projected self-identification. She could not tell that I was separate from her.’

    I am so sorry you went through your abuse, I haven’t read what kind of abuse, I’m assuming it was verbal. I am still learning through your site what you had experienced.

    I am the horrible mother you are referring to as well.

    Right from the first days I looked at my perfect, breech baby. I hated her, just as your mom hated you. It was as if she wasn’t really mine. They took this kid away from me. She couldn’t nurse, but I pumped for 10 months. I hated her for that too, and my husband, for making me pump. I barely held her. She looked like me and still looks like me. My husband fell in love with her and I am jealous!

    I unleash holy hell on her when she misbehaves, more verbal than anything. She has learned to ignore it. She’s almost 4 now. I have never raised my voice to anyone. I am a quiet person, until I had kids. Then the torrent of memories and emotions from my childhood have started to come back.

    I cannot remember much of my childhood very well. My father worked and was gone often. My mom was stuck at home with me the oldest and two little babies born 16 months apart. I remember her yelling a lot and spanking a lot.

    She’s not that kind of person now at all.

    I am in therapy and have not been diagnosed with BPD, but if I had to make my own diagnosis, that would be it.

    I do have major depression and dysthymic.

    I encourage anyone who contemplates having children and they have depression or are diagnosed with these disorders to really, really reconsider having children. They are a lot of emotional work, even with family around.

    I thought I was ready, even at 38 years old, but it was still more than I could handle. I was a professional person, college degree, well respected, could handle large projects, tough deadlines. Now, I fight major meltdowns of my emotions everyday. I don’t think I could work a regular job again.

    Just my 2 cents.

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