By Joyce Alexander, RNP (retired)
We frequently talk on Lovefraud about finding healing and being “happy” again. We discuss the words “forgiveness” and other emotionally charged words that have individual meanings and try to come to some conclusion that we have a definition of these words for ourselves.
I got to thinking about the meaning of “happiness,” and how I will know when I have reached it. What is happiness to me? For me?
After my husband died, there was a period of time when in my profound sadness and grief, that I thought “happiness” could be found in finding another mate and husband. I went seeking that “happiness,” and instead of a life mate and loving relationship with a new man, I found a psychopath who was seeking a new “respectable wife” to cheat on. My feeling of “happiness” was very short lived when I realized he was still “carrying on” with his former mistresses, which essentially amounted to a harem of needy women hoping he would “choose me.”
I elected to get out of that relationship. I found a great deal of sadness in my life at that time, but the “happiness” I had sought was not in view. I later realized that it could not be provided to me by someone else, but was something I had to provide for myself.
Wanting to be happier
Recently I read a great article entitled, The dark side of happiness, by Gareth Cook. A couple of short paragraphs in particular of this long article stuck out:
It is not so unreasonable to want to be happier. Are we really just supposed to stand by and let life have its way with us?
Well, yes and no. One of the most powerful ways to boost happiness ironically is to learn acceptance. Instead of viewing negative emotions as a failure, learn to see them as a healthy, natural part of the human drama. Negative feelings are often there to tell us something, an invitation to reflect, to make a new plan, or examine an issue more slowly and carefully. This basic notion can play an important role not just in therapy, but also in a balanced and meaningful life.
Who among us doesn’t want to be “happier?” But what is going to “make me happy?” That is the big question.
I hear people say, “I will be so happy when I get out of college and can get a real job.” I’ve said such things myself. When I do, I remember my grandmother telling me, “Don’t wish you life away, child,” to remind me to savor the todays of my life, not live in the future when thus and such may happen to “make me happy.” I’ve found that when things happening are the things that “make me happy,” the feeling of “happiness” it engenders doesn’t last long, but is a fleeting joy.
Today I dropped a heavy glass lid out of the top of my cabinet when I was trying to rearrange it and broke a glass canister that sits on the counter and held my oatmeal as well as a glass of water I had sitting there ready to drink. It made quite a sound as it broke. My son helped me clean up the mess and he said, “Well at least it wasn’t your grandmother’s serving dish.” I laughed and said, “Honey, I broke those a long time ago, but it wouldn’t matter if it was my grandma’s serving dish, because things are not that important to me any more. I’m not going to be unhappy because something is lost or broken.” (Though I admit I recently got angry when I realized that a former friend had also stolen an emergency stove I had stored in my barn!)
Joy and happiness
I also look at the difference between Joy and Happiness. Joy to me is getting a new puppy or a new car, or making a great dish for my friends and me to enjoy. Joy seeing the pleasure in someone when I give him or her a gift. It isn’t “happiness,” but the accumulation of joy builds to create happiness.
What is the difference though in “happiness” and in “joy?” The definitions below may give us some guidance.
From the Free Dictionary
joy (joi) n.
1. a. Intense and especially ecstatic or exultant happiness.
b. The expression or manifestation of such feeling.
2. A source or an object of pleasure or satisfaction: their only child, their pride and joy.
v.joyed, joy·ing, joys
v.intr.
To take great pleasure; rejoice.
v.tr.Archaic
1. To fill with ecstatic happiness, pleasure, or satisfaction.
2. To enjoy.
According to Dictionary.com the definition of happiness is:
1. the quality or state of being happy.
2. good fortune; pleasure; contentment; joy.
Don’t know about you, but I can’t say I totally agree with these definitions! Let’s see what others think. A definition of happiness, actually several definitions, are listed on the web site Happy Life.
What the sages say
“Happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony.” Mahatma Gandhi
“Happiness is not a goal; it is a by-product.” Eleanor Roosevelt
“Getting what you go after is success; but liking it while you are getting it is happiness.” Bertha Damon
“Happiness does not depend on outward things, but on the way we see them.” Leo Tolstoy
The “definition” of happiness in the dictionary is sort of a self-defining word, “happiness is being happy” and still leaves us wondering what it means. The above website’s quotes from several sages seem more to define what “happiness” is, though I think each of us can and should define what “happiness” is to us as individuals, how we can build that happiness with the smaller joys of life, while realizing that our feelings of sadness at times, or remorse, guilt, or even shame, are signs that we might need to reflect inwardly for guidance in our lives.
I personally agree with Eleanor Roosevelt’s definition: “Happiness is not a goal; it is a by-product.” To me, happiness is the culmination of the smaller joys of life, from the enjoyment of a well cooked meal, to sharing a laugh with a friend. The personal satisfaction I experience at the end of a day when I have done my best and lay my head down on my pillow in peace.
2B – boyfriend “I helped him out because he played the pity ploy with me, and then HE stabbed me in the back too.” Don’t count of the fact that they “broke up” or that the “break up” will last.
My daughter’s b/f, who I believed was her x-b/f told me he was living in his car. Long story, I also helped him (a lot) – he stole from me, lied to me and then took off with daughter. Turns out, it was all a scam.
Make sure you have a long talk with the neighbor mom. Ask if she will enforce your rules with daughter. Please think about turning off cell phone, not just downgrading. If she needs a phone, she will borrow one. Or maybe you can get her one that can only call your number.
Follow through on this now 2B, because you will have to face it sooner or later. If she does come home, make her read and sign “House Rules” including no b/f in the house.
2b
Stand by your guns sweetheart. I know it must seem like a killer when it is your daughter.
But your well being comes first and you won’t last long at this pace. Take care of the ones who love you.
She’s young and she might turn it around later on–but I think you have done your best and that is all anyone can do.
Your conscience is clear.
As we say ‘you can’t put an old head on young shoulders’. They have to learn by themselves.
Take care
STJ
xxx
P.S. I meant to say Oxy and the others are right. You can’t put up with it much longer. Somethings got to give.
Dear Share…
Yes, its a journey! And I am 54…so stastically I have 20 yrs to live. She has 45. I am NOT going to let her put me in an early grave!
My next step is to take the expensive phone plan from her. She is the only one on my family plan that has a smartphone requiring internet. Its costing me 40 dollars a month. I am going to text her and tell her that I am cancelling her plan. She can get her own phone and pay for it now that she is not living here.
I am still upset that the mother did not contact me telling me that she was staying there. I am not going to call her. We had a falling out several years ago and we don’t talk. (ps…at THAT time, my daughter sided with her! She’s the one who told her on Facebook….”I told you to come live with me 5 yrs ago”. She’s trash to me.
So, if she wants to be responsible for her, let her get her a cellphone. I don’t have to pay for it anymore.
She is digging her own grave.
But she isn’t going to dig mine.
2b
At sixteen I told my two oldest to fund their own phones and toiletries etc. For to do this they needed to get a part time job.
I started preparing them at 15.
So you are in my books not doing anything wrong except laying the groundwork for self responsibility.
Spend the phone money on yourself in a badly needed massage or something. As you said=she has many years in her favour and you need to take care of yourself.
She won’t die without a phone. It wasn’t that long ago that they were invented.
For your own peace of mind follow Oxy’s. Milo’s and others advice then settle back and relax knowing that you have covered all bases.
Get your bounderies in order and always remember that the most powerful word in the english language is also one of the smallest and that is the word NO.
Forget the neighbour’s-they don’t pay your rent.
Have as much fun as you can with your lovely remaining kids.
And check in here often to vent
Take care
STJ
xxx
2B, I agree with Milo, when Patrick came home I had him sign a copy of the HOUSE RULES…and they were not unreasonable at all, and he did, when he took off for the second time I reported this to the police and showed them what the rules were and that he knew what they were…..
I agree with milo, TURN THE PHONE OFF…since she is not living in your house or by your rules she is not entitled to ANY of the “perks” of home, and that includes ANY PHONE. You can save a nice chunk of change by turning off her super-dooper phone.
When she comes home, she can EARN the privilege to have a phone by behaving in a responsible and reasonable manner and acting “nice”—for a reasonable period of time, say like a month, and the FIRST time she acts out, she loses the phone for a month again, the second time she acts out, it is 3 months, etc.
2b – you say you have maybe 20 years to live? Well your daughter will continue on living, she will have a cellphone and not give you much thought. Same thing if you died tonite. Take care of yourself.
I turned her phone off. I’m expecting a rock thru my window…(since she is staying right in the house behind me..lol)
She LIVES on that phone…twitter, facebook…and texts all of the time. It’s her security blanket.
OH WELL!!!
I guess her g/f’s mom will have to add a line on HER phone plan for my daughter. Oh well~~~
I feel badly doing this..but when I think of the nerve SHE has to hurt me and be a traitor…after all I’ve done for her…I don’t feel bad then.
She is self destructive. And that makes me sad.
Could she be so heartless?
I’ve seen her hug and kiss her dogs..and then the next day tell me to get rid of them!
I’m starting to worry. Maybe she is bipolar…or somethng worse!
or something..maybe she will get a life now that she doesnt have that cellphone up her a##
2B,
Setting boundaries is a healthy thing for you to do…healthy for you and healthy for her. Turning off the phone is setting a boundary.
Even if she does not respond in a positive way (and I don’t expect she will) that does not mean that what you did is wrong. It doesn’t mean that you were “mean” to her, it simply means that you will no longer provide “goodies” to someone who disrespects you. You expect those that you do things for to be appreciative and polite and she has been neither.
It is obvious to me from your post above “I’ve seen her hug and kiss her dogs..and then the next day tell me to get rid of them! ” that her emotional commitment to her dogs is shallow and not responsible in any way. I suspect her emotional commitment to people is not much deeper.
She may indeed be bi-polar or not (but it would take a professional to make that determination) but I think she seriously needs to be evaluated and get some therapy on the hope that she can be salvaged before she ends up going down the wrong lane….like MiLo’s daughter and my son, Patrick, and does something that there is no returning from. Hopefully you can get some help for her and that she will respond positively. I think that is a long shot though…and especially with the “neighbor” causing problems and sticking her nose in where it does not belong. (Drama queen sounds like!)
Did you ever call CPS or go to the police, 2B? If not, please do in order to protect yourself.
I don’t know if you remember when Witsend was here and her son was driving her to her wit’s end! He ended up going to live with a friend’s parents and they had rules so that didn’t work out….then he went to live with his dead dad’s P parents and they were totally enabling him letting him do anything he wanted to…no rules. He had decided he didn’t need school as he was going to be a rich and famous skate boarding star! LOL Yea, right, great life planning, huh?
Anyway, take care of you 2B, and your other kids. (((hugs)))
2B ~ I was curious as to whether your daughter has ever had a part-time, after school or weekend job?
If the cell phone means so much to her, you could mention this as an option. Hopefully, she would also learn how many hours she has to work just so she can have a “smart phone”, and come to understand how you have worked and sacrificed to give her the better things in life.
Just a thought.