Trying

Friends and I were having a discussion about different frustrations going on in our lives. I blurted out “That’s why it is so hard trying to be healthier in a world that mostly isn’t!” My friend said, “That’s a profound statement.”

By the time we reach middle age, my husband likes to say that pretty much everyone has gone through at least “one major biggie.” Something happens that rocks your world. Whether it be a major health situation, a relationship breakdown, or a career crisis, or something of the like, these are the pivotal moments in our lives. These are the moments where you either decide to get introspective and mindful, owning the parts that you play in the situation, and coming to the realization that the only person whose thoughts and actions you have any control over, are your own. Or, you stay mired in the victimhood of the situation, casting blame and moping in despair, on the throne of martyrdom, until the next crisis rears its ugly head.

It’s lonely to work on getting healthier in mind, body and spirit. There are plenty places to do it: nature, gyms, health food stores, churches, therapists, self-help books, support groups, yoga studios, etc., but oftentimes, if the quick fix doesn’t happen, we swiftly go back to our old habits, patterns and beliefs and feel sorry for ourselves. We always want the quick fix – a magic pill, with an absolute 100% guarantee.

It’s difficult, in any situation, to feel like you are that only kid who sees/accepts that the emperor obviously isn’t wearing any clothes. It feels lonely. Whether it is noticing all of the processed crap in our grocery stores, or facing all of the unhealthy communication styles in every social institution that we have (such as manipulation, passive aggressive comments, sarcasm, bullying, and sneaky half-truths. It’s funny that we’re so afraid of “direct communication” because we think that it is “mean”, but direct communication is the kindest, most honest and clear form of communication which we can utilize. People can deal with being disappointed that you aren’t able to go/do/be something that they want you to go/do/be, and you can live and deal with the knowledge that the person is disappointed. We’ve all coped with all sorts of disappointment in our lives, and we’re all still standing.) When we can sit with our own difficult emotions, instead of lashing out, or doing mindless, addictive behaviors to avoid feeling our feelings, or depressively shaming ourselves for having negative feelings, we are on a healthy road to acceptance and self-love and compassion for ourselves and for others. The ability to sit with our own difficult emotions is a simple process, but not an easy one. It’s actually pretty grueling. It takes constant practice and discipline to decide to work on being the healthiest version of ourselves. And that’s why it seems to be such a rare phenomenon in our society. Any family, social group, institution is usually only as healthy as its least healthy member.

It’s not our jobs to “fix” anyone but ourselves. Self improvement is a lot in itself. And when we keep the focus on ourselves, we can notice the unhealthiness in the people and the organizations and institutions surrounding us. We can use these observations to place boundaries to keep a safe path for ourselves to continue to grow and to heal and to prosper in our own lives. A great question to start with, to really get a detached view of yourself, and your individual beliefs, is to take a look at a situation that bothers you, and ask the question, “What story am I telling myself about this situation?” You may be incredibly surprised about some of the falsehoods, silliness, and level of emotional control you have given to others, in this particular happening.

Our “stories” often aren’t full of facts at all. They are mostly our own perceptions, based on our own emotions and past experiences. My eldest son and I love watching indie films and thought-provoking shows, and talking about them afterwards. My husband and I recently watched “The White Lotus” and we really liked it and we recommended it to him. As expected, he loved the show and he binge watched it. When my son and I discussed the show, I was amazed at what stood out to him (parts that seemed relatively inconsequential to me). He made a lot of references and analogies to meditation, an interest of his that has he has been spending a lot of time on lately. I laughed to myself. My son is 26 and I’m almost 52. He’s half my age. Of course, what stood out for him in the show, would be different than what made an impression on me. I imagine if we both wrote reviews of “The White Lotus”, people might wonder if we watched the same show.

When I am being mindful, I notice when I am judging others for their lack of self-introspection, and then I can notice my physical, mental, and spiritual response to my judgment. What story am I telling myself about this person/situation/experience?

The sewing project above, if it were truly healthy (and not just cute and funny) would read, “People in therapy are often in therapy to deal with their own perceptions about, and need to control the people in their lives who won’t go to therapy.” But that of course, would make the sewing project above much more time-consuming, difficult, and expensive, wouldn’t it now? That would be quite a demanding project.

Are you passing on love or are you passing on pain? Heal your pain and pass on love.

2 thoughts on “Trying”

  1. Hi Kel,
    I was traveling all last week, so I’m catching up on all the posts that I missed!

    I went to Palm Springs with a friend who desperately needed a mental and emotional break. I won’t go into her trials and tribulations here but suffice it to say that she’s endured a LOT, and I was truly worried about her.

    During our week in the desert, she was able to relax and open up about her emotions. It was a safe space for her to express the desperation she was feeling. I realized that what she needed from me was not only a good listener, but also someone who would help her be honest with herself about her situation. I made it my job to cut through the drama and give her the “straight talk” about her life. I don’t claim to be a therapist, so I didn’t always have the right words. There were some heated discussions, and I felt kind of bad about sometimes playing devil’s advocate in order to expand her perspective about her situation. I made sure to counter with a lot of positive reinforcement, praising her for the momentous progress she’s made in recent months in letting go of physical objects and mental attitudes that have been holding her back. I hoped that my positive words were enough.

    Last night I got an email from her thanking me for being so supportive and helping her get a more objective point of view. She said that she couldn’t have achieved that without the frank talks that we shared. She compared the emotional stretching it required to ‘growing pains’. Honestly, I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone say something more beautiful to me. The fact that we could be vulnerable and honest with each other, even when it was painful and made us look at aspects of ourselves that we didn’t really want to see, was probably one of the most meaningful interactions of my life. It’s rare that absolute honesty doesn’t end a friendship. In this case, it strengthened our friendship in a way that I could never have anticipated.

    I’ve found myself recently choosing ‘straight talk’ over just exchanging pleasantries, and it’s made a huge difference in the way I interact with people. Sometimes people are taken aback when they ask how I am and I tell them, instead of just saying, “Fine”. But more often than not I find that people warm up quickly when they realize that I’m being authentic when I tell them that my day is only so-so. It allows them to respond in kind, and I think they appreciate it.

    Also, I liked your post about Shatner in space. When we were in the desert we went to a “dark sky” park and looked through telescopes at the heavens. It was magnificent!

    1. Oh Kelly, hi!!! I don’t know how I missed your comment on this post, but I LOVE it. What a wonderful, authentic experience for both you and your friend! And to see the stars in the desert, must be magnificent. Thank you for reading and commenting. I always glean a lot from your comments. <3

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