Twice this week, I watched people I care about struggle as
they changed location or environment in hopes of “feeling better” only to find
themselves feeling pretty much exactly the same in the new location as the old one. Which is to say, not very good.
My father-in-law passed away about two months ago after a
long illness, and my mother-in-law has struggled as one might expect of anyone
who was married for more than 50 years, was his primary caregiver for nearly
four years and suddenly finds herself without her partner and full-time
job. My husband and I took her down to
Florida to stay with my brother-in-law; I think she felt perhaps the change of
scenery would be helpful. Yet, over
lunch the other day, she confessed to me, “I feel just as out of place here as
back home. I just thought it would feel different here.”
Similarly, my daughter Daisy Mae, who has struggled with an
eating disorder, related addictions, and frighteningly unresolved anger issues
from her early childhood, has changed her living arrangement four times over
the last year – most recently a week ago. Some of these relocations were
voluntary; others were at the request/insistence of others. And the refrain at each and every change has
been the same, “I’m so frustrated with all this bullshit.” She simply doesn’t see the one constant in
all this.
Sometimes, it’s human nature to believe that our
circumstance or feelings are dictated largely by forces outside ourselves. “This place…these people…this job…the way you
hog the bathroom…I can’t handle it. That’s
why I’m sad/angry/failing/drinking/getting fired. I just need to change it/you/them and then it’ll
be okay.”
But here’s the thing: when your discomfort and your sadness
and your loneliness and your anger are inside you, it doesn’t matter where you
are or who is around you, because it all goes with you. They’re always present. Same thing with
depression: if you’re depressed at home
or at the library or at work, and you go to the beach, guess what goes with
you?
One of my favorite short films is called “Demons on the Boat”. You can see it here. It’s about Radical Acceptance and Commitment and
it’s a corollary to a piece I wrote right after Kiersten died called “Leaning
into the Pain”. It’s worth watching. (The one immediately after, called "Passengers on the Bus" is also pretty awesome.)
Most people don’t realize…until they’ve had the “I’m still
struggling” conversation more than once…or a dozen times for some people…that
feeling better and finding happiness needs to start from the inside. That takes a lot of work, and usually a lot
of pain. Because sometimes the things that make us struggle inside are pretty
damned overwhelming and sometimes they can feel tremendously unfair and we’d
really rather pretend they’re not there. And often, getting through all that junk means finding a therapist and oh it's such a pain in the ass to break in a new therapist and tell that story AGAIN, and...I get it. Believe me. Even if it doesn't take a lot of therapy (like when a loved one dies) it just takes a really long time.
And sometimes, even with all the work and all the pain, the discomfort
and sadness and loneliness and self-loathing don’t completely go away. So it can feel pretty daunting. Changing the
external can feel easier. It rarely
helps, though… at least not for very long.
It’s not that you can’t help to improve your situation
through a change in environment or company, especially if you are making those
changes in a planful way with an understanding of what and who you are seeking.
The old proverb “lie down with dogs; get up with fleas” is a truth, to be
certain, and choosing to surround yourself with healthy people if you are
fighting addiction is always better than to keep re-infesting yourself by
hanging around with a bunch of drunks and addicts. But that external change only helps if you
are ready/willing/able to work on the inside stuff.
And the payoff is enormous. Because if you can find peace
inside, it doesn’t matter WHAT is going on outside, it’s not going to damage
your success or happiness. (This is within reason, of course – if you’re being
abused, all bets are off). If you can teach
yourself to accept the Demons on your own boat, give them a place to hang out
and see with clarity the options and future that lay before you, you can make
those mindful, planful decisions about where you want to be and who you want to
be with.
In time...who knows? "Right here, with myself" might even look like a good option.
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4 comments:
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I understand that all the times I've said "I'm struggling," what I really means is "I'm attached." Sometimes all I need to do is acknowledge that and the darkness lifts. Sometimes. Beautifully written. Thank you.
It can take an unreal amount of time to ease back to center- calm position following a loss of relationship or a death. And yes, the anxiety, the depression- you can't just drop them off at the zoo and leave. I so wish you could. I did a lot of traveling in the past year and all the anxiety came with me. Shared a seat on every flight, in fact.
I'm finally back to 'center' now and protecting it for all it is worth.
Love your thoughtful blog posts, btw.
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