“The mother effect and non-children”, it is first and foremost the story of a meeting. Between drawings and a story of life.
Hélène Defromont explored her privacy, her unconscious, her story and those of other women, other men, to give birth to this graphic novel.
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” I have always drawn my emotions, as if to translate my mental state, tells Hélène. For this work, I started with figurative drawings and then I deconstructed them until they became abstract. The book was born like this. From the meeting between texts that I wrote on one side, the drawings that I made on the other to express my discomfort, this discomfort of not being a mother. I created a common thread, a chronological narrative then I made the two meet “.
A job that took him three years.
A dive into the origins of a desire
Not easy to have to explain, even justify, the fact of not being a mother after 40 years.
Especially when you have a grandmother who received the family medal for having raised seven children, and a mother, a nurse in a maternity hospital and then in a school environment. A mother figure overflowing with love and benevolence.
“My mother took care of lots of children, she was very present for my two brothers, my sister and me. She transmitted to me this idea that children were joy, love too … it’s difficult to let go of that “.
Like most girls, little Hélène saw herself as a mother. She played at putting a pillow under the sweater to pretend she was pregnant.
This desire to be a mother comes, for many, from the environment in which I grew up. At home, envisioning a life without children necessarily meant accepting not to be an accomplished woman, to have a sad life. Not to come true.
Once an adult, this desire became an obsession, an inner suffering that she killed for a long time.
” I spent ten years of my life looking for a man to have a child. I wanted to start a family, forge a relationship of trust and rediscover this love that I knew when I was little because the child for me referred to this unconditional love that I received from my mother “.
Only here, the meeting between this deep wish and his sentimental life did not take place.
The women of my generation were conditioned to procreate… as men are to discover the wide world! And I lived as a failure not having children, I saw myself as a victim