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No One Intended Harm. The Alibi Files, #2
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- ISBN8233863530
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- Date de parution27/06/2026
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- ÉditeurLinda Balsamo
Résumé
No One Intended Harm is not a memoir of survival. It is a phenomenological autopsy of the self. Harm was not beaten. He was not screamed at. He was not the victim of any event that could be narrated, prosecuted, or healed. He was simply not seen. Not held. Not attuned to. Not intended. And in that absence-the crushing, continuous, atmospheric absence of neglect-he learned that the opposite of love is not hate, but indifference.
This book operates under three methodological refusals. It refuses the therapeutic narrative of brokenness-to-wholeness. It refuses the alibi of contextual forgiveness. And it refuses to treat neglect as a series of incidents, because neglect is not an event-it is an environment, a persistent condition of being, a flatline in which time pools instead of passing. What emerges is a dual consciousness: the Shivering Surgeon, who dissects his own trauma with the cold precision of Wittgenstein, Levinas, Lacan, and Merleau-Ponty; and the child trapped in the void, who speaks in unfiltered sensory fragments-the refrigerator hum, the dust mote in pale sunlight, the silence that presses against the eardrums like water.
Drawing on the neurobiology of Bessel van der Kolk, the phenomenological psychiatry of Eugène Minkowski, and the systems theory of Maturana and Varela, No One Intended Harm argues that the neglected child's body is the empirical counter-argument to every alibi ever spoken. The nervous system does not process intent. It processes safety and threat. The body keeps the score. And the score reads: Harm occurred, regardless of what was meant.
This is not a story of resilience. It is not a journey toward healing, closure, or forgiveness. It is the architecture of the void, fully inhabited. It is the proof that the unintended can become the self-created. That the un-named can name himself. That the un-seen can write in black ink. For readers of The Body Keeps the Score, The Drama of the Gifted Child, and The Myth of Sisyphus. For anyone who has ever sat in an empty room and waited for time to resume.
This book operates under three methodological refusals. It refuses the therapeutic narrative of brokenness-to-wholeness. It refuses the alibi of contextual forgiveness. And it refuses to treat neglect as a series of incidents, because neglect is not an event-it is an environment, a persistent condition of being, a flatline in which time pools instead of passing. What emerges is a dual consciousness: the Shivering Surgeon, who dissects his own trauma with the cold precision of Wittgenstein, Levinas, Lacan, and Merleau-Ponty; and the child trapped in the void, who speaks in unfiltered sensory fragments-the refrigerator hum, the dust mote in pale sunlight, the silence that presses against the eardrums like water.
Drawing on the neurobiology of Bessel van der Kolk, the phenomenological psychiatry of Eugène Minkowski, and the systems theory of Maturana and Varela, No One Intended Harm argues that the neglected child's body is the empirical counter-argument to every alibi ever spoken. The nervous system does not process intent. It processes safety and threat. The body keeps the score. And the score reads: Harm occurred, regardless of what was meant.
This is not a story of resilience. It is not a journey toward healing, closure, or forgiveness. It is the architecture of the void, fully inhabited. It is the proof that the unintended can become the self-created. That the un-named can name himself. That the un-seen can write in black ink. For readers of The Body Keeps the Score, The Drama of the Gifted Child, and The Myth of Sisyphus. For anyone who has ever sat in an empty room and waited for time to resume.
