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.
Star
HUGS.
Athena
Star I think the sabbatical from dating until you get that part of you healed is a GOOD idea….you’ve been hurt so much, and I think it is because your “expectations are not equal to reality” so you get your “expectations” way up then they get smashed…and you are hurt. If we go into a relationship (whether as friends or romance) what hurts is when expectations do not equal reality…so, if you keep your expectations real, then when something really great happens it is wonderful, but if nothing great happens, no loss.
So learning to keep our expectations real is important. I know that I didn’t keep mine real, I felt that I needed a man in my life, a relationship, a soul mate, in order to be happy after my husband died and when my expectations of that were dashed because I realized the SOB I was dating was only looking for a respectable wife to cheat on, WOW! My expectations of true love were dashed to the bottom of the ocean. If however, I had kept my expectations realistic then when I found out he was cheating I wouldn’t have been so hurt….or blamed myself, or felt like I’d never find happiness.
I’ve been on sabbatical from dating for a while now, and may be for the rest of my life, but that’s okay if it turns out I never have another date as long as I live…I’m okay just like I am. It took me a while to realize that in order to have a relationship with someone else, I have to have one with myself and be content in myself. Hang in there, Star! (((hugs)))
Thanks, Oxy. This day has been very powerful. I am moving a lot of emotion out. I am already feeling much healthier. I’m amazed that I can be in a lot of pain, but still basically be in a good mood. It’s interesting and kind of a little weird. I’m just observing the process. My entire energy has shifted as a result of this. I went back and looked at the loft apartments I wanted to move into before. My name is still on the wait list. I decided I definitely want to go when one becomes available. This neighborhood is too negative for me, and I’m ready for a new change. The new place is not far from here, so I can keep all my massage clients.
I also decided that now that I know for sure the neighbor and I are not going to date, it’s almost a relief. I’m actually getting over it. The stuff I’m going through has nothing to do with him. Now with any expectations gone, I still would like to keep him as a friend. I don’t usually stay friends with ex-lovers. I’ve only done it once, and that ex is still a very good friend.
Thanks, Sky, for calling me fearless. I’m definitely not fearless by a longshot, but I faced down my biggest fear and it’s getting me to a better place within myself.
I was thinking that if I’d had this lunch with my neighbor a year ago and faced his rejection, I probably would have been suicidal. What a difference a year makes.
Star, Sorry if I stepped on your toes again but why do you refer to this neighborMAN as a boy? My X was 12 years younger than me and he had the personality of a boy.. I am not attracted to boy’s but I am quilty of tryin to rescue and fix the broken boy in him..The pity ploy hooked me good..I dont rescue people anymore..anyways sorry that I offended you..
Sky, My X reminded me of a dark mysterious peterpan. I was always attracted to the bad guys, still am to some degree..Show me a nice stable fella and I will run, show me a guy thats a little ruff on the edges and mysterious and I am right there…
You didn’t step on my toes, hens. I just didn’t know if you knew he was 46. The last guy I dated was 45. The one before was 53. The one before him was 50. I think he is definitely in my dating range. His politics with women are another thing. 🙂
I have always called him the hot neighbor boy. He still is the hot neighbor boy. Just not MY hot neighbor boy. lol Sorry for the confusion. He does have a very youthful personality, but that’s one of his great qualities. I have that too. No one would ever guess I’m 51. I don’t see having a youthful energy as a negative thing in and of itself.
Hugs
P.S. I think of Johnny Depp as a hot boy, too. I think he’s about 48 or 49?
Johnny Depp is single according to the magazine I saw this evening at Target.
Don’t think that didn’t escape my attention, hens. lol
Dearest Star,
I’ve never posted to you however I’m catching up on threads tonight.
I have to admit I agree with Oxy.
I don’t know where you are at but I really believe (at this stage) we really need to love ourselves first before we engage in any relationship..until that happens we are setting ourselves up for failure. No one can save us…love us enough to make us love ourselves.
Learning to love ourselves can be one of the most difficult things in the world. Ironic that I believe this should be instilled in us from birth…LOL…but what do I know. We don’y live in utopia…
Wishing you a good night star…hang in there..
Star,
Imagine if we all just loved ourselves the way we loved the spaths in our lives… We must come first. The road to self discovery can be a bitch!
Thank you, Oxy.
I created a monster!
And now I am afraid of her and I really don’t trust her and I don’t think I ever will.
Isn’t that a shame. I videotaped her every single day for the first 365 days of her life. She was always so clever and smart and giggly and attatched to my apron strings…firstborn.
Hard to believe she is now a secretive, devious, selfish person.
Wow~~~