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.
Milo, I agree that she would do well to be in an inpatient mental health setting, some areas will put a “run away” into an inpatient setting (I have worked in them) depends on the insurance and various other things including local laws. If someone is threatening suicide though they WILL put them in for a 72 hour eval in a locked unit. It will may stop the phony threats.
I also agree that calling CPS is necessary for 2B’s protection as well as hopefully for getting the girl some help if she will respond to “help” which she may not do. Allowing her to control the situation with threats and running away (and Like you, I bet lying to the boy’s parents….either that or bull dozing into their home like he did in 2Bs, just walking in, going to the bedroom and shutting the door.
Thank you all for the advice and support.
My stomach is sick for days now…I’m sure, nerves.
I am walking on eggshells with her and I am so afraid of her.
It brings back memories of what I went through with my xhusb/socio, her father. Omg
She said she “recorded me” in the car telling her that if she isn’t happy to go live with her friend or b/f..and that if she does, I won’t support her.
I don’t know if she did, but I told her she could play that “recording” to the judge.
She wrote back, (this was all the other day when she left)…that I am a “hypocrite” to take her to family court.
omg…I don’t know what direction to go with this.
I called some emergency counselling service when she threatened suicide last year and they came to the house.
They sent a therapist once a week who she basically lied to and just laughed at. She “plays” therapists and they said that they can’t work with her…
She is clever and cunning.
I just don’t know what to do.
Oh shoot, I just wrote a long post and then hit logout !! This upsets me too 2B, no big surprise why your stomach is sick. I’ll try again.
The therapists “she basically lied to and just laughed at. She “plays” therapists and they said that they can’t work with her.” EXACTLY the same words I heard EXACTLY
I didn’t mean emergency counselling service necessarily, I meant a suicide hotline/emergency hotline or even the police or sheriff’s department. Tell them you have an out of control teen who had threatened suicide. Something that is going to put her in the “hot seat”, not happy hour with the therapist (believe me we did that too)
If you call CPS (ours is DCF) and explain the situation to a worker and don’t get the information or response you think is appropriate, go to the police or sheriff’s office and ask to talk to someone on how to report and handle a teen run away. That really is what you have, a runaway. She has left your home without your permission. Understand, either of these could possibly land you in JV or Family Court, so be prepared. That isn’t necessarily a bad thing, then she will have to listen to rules a judge sets down.
Bottom line is, she is underage and you are responsible for her actions. Doing nothing could get you in a boat load of trouble. Another thing is you really don’t want your other children to get the idea that this is acceptable behavior.
Bless you, bless you, I know how devastating this can be and I know the feeling of not knowing what to do. There are no “right” answers here, sometimes you have to fly by the seat of your pants and pray you are doing what is best for everyone.
Thank you for this article.
For the record, I am happy. For the first time in about 20 years.
I would say, this is a new and permanent state (not planning on going back, is what I mean). Yes, it is an attitude.
It is a process. YOU CANNOT FORCE IT. And it does not help for people to scream at you to hurry up and get there. You have to take the steps yourself. It takes as long as it takes. You can stop at any time. Your choice.
It required faith along the way. I wanted to be happy, but I didn’t know how to get here, or what it would look like.
I would say… my longstanding, low-level anxiety has lifted. (I am not taking any medication and have not, so this is not drug-induced, is what I mean). This is a strange and wonderful experience — kind of like, you don’t know you are missing something until you attain it. Then you wonder how you ever did without it.
but you see, I remember being sort of happy, before I met the spath (at age 28).
What’s different now: the joy is deeper, more penetrating, less elusive, more a state of being as opposed to fleeting moments of happiness, on the surface. This is REAL and doesn’t seem connected to what is happening in the world around me, or to me, or anything. I feel more detached AND more loving. It is just sort of unfolding, hard to describe. But a very real change in me. (yes, I’m still of this earth, haha.) I still have buttons that can be pushed! That’s how I know I’m not done yet. 😉
I’m so grateful for getting this far. It has taken a long time. I never gave up, but sometimes progress seemed really slow.
One thing that is hard is that there are periods of loneliness along the way. The temptation is to crawl back… but you really can’t, because that’s where the unhappiness lies. If you keep going forward, on faith, you will get through the place that feels like the desert, and come out on the other side to a much more radiant way of being. Trust me. It DOES exist.
20 Years, you are welcome…I too have found happiness…in the small joys of each day, in the contentment of satisfaction with a job well done, a life well lived. It isn’t something, I realize now, that can be bought with money or status or anything else, but is earned inch by inch, day by day, and by accumulating joys in small pieces, like a mosaic.
I realize I can be “happy” and “sad” at the same time. I can be sad my dog died, but it doesn’t decrease my over all happiness with life or with myself. So even sadness can be incorporated into being happy if that makes any sense.
I’m glad that you are healing and are happy! I’m glad that you found love Fraud, that we all did. Sure, your buttons can be pushed and you can get angry, or be sad, but that doesn’t have to take away from your overall happiness which I think is a state of being, not a state of “getting.”
Thank you for sharing your feelings and your healing with the community! We need that sharing! God bless.
I am driving down to the local police station to report her actions…not coming home or answering my texts.
I need to cover myself now because I do not want to be charged with neglect.
I contacted her via text message and she didn’t answer.
Thats it. Now I need to protect myself and my other children. I’ll let you know what they suggest.
Thanks!
2B I am glad that you are going to the police station…this guy she is with—who knows what he is or what he will do, he is obviously at least as messed up as she is. Keep us posted! (((hugs)))
Wow, thank God for your support!
I went to the police station in town and they called her b/f.
He said he hasn’t spoken to her in three days and they are not together anymore.
They called her best g/f, who lives behind me…I could throw a ball and she could catch it…thats how close her house is.( I could see two girls in the house from out on my deck tonite)
The officer rang the bell and she texted me! I told her she needs to open the door or they were going to go to the school tomorrow. She did. She texted me…”Can I stay here tonight”
I told her yes.
Well, I found her…a stone throw away from me. I am upset that her friend’s mom didn’t contact me to tell me that she was staying there. This woman works for the police station in the town Jersey Shore is filmed in….20 minutes from here! I would think she would report her being there to me…otherwise she is “harboring a minor” ???
Anyway…my daughter texted me “I want to stay here. I have my own room here” I didn’t reply.
The officer told her that she needs to let me know where she is and answer my texts. She agreed.
I feel much better…knowing that she is safe and where she is…and happy that she is so close …right in my backyard.
If she wants to stay there its fine with me. I just need to speak to the mom.
She works nights sometimes so is probably happy to have her there so that her daughter isn’t alone.
And, if my daughter is more comfortable there…its fine with me. She pretty much isolated herself here in her room anyway. Or, she was over her b/f’s house a lot.
I have to say that when her b/f said he didn’t speak with her in three days ..I got a chill up my spine!
My stomach is feeling much better. Thank you!
She really has no heart. I am not doing anything more than the basics for her…my home is open and there is food here. I hope she doesn’t expect anything more. I am also telling her that she needs to get a regular phone…not a smart phone with internet. I cannot afford the extra money for her to have that luxury. That I will tell her in time.
Thursday my new renter is moving in.
Thanks again!
2B
Oxy is giving great advice.
My 20 year old went through a period like this. Making everyone’s life in the home terrible. I had tried everything from reasoning to fighting back with her-to no avail.
Acting like a total spoilt brat.
I did something what I didn’t think I could do. I told her to get out. I told her that she was too old to ground or punish and that I would not have accepted this behaviour from her when younger-and why should I now. It was a shock to her.
I told her to stop being such a Verruca Salt about your family and life. (Willy Wonka)
It was hard to do as she has no relationship with her ex spath dad. So I was basically putting her out on her own.
After a few day’s had passed whilst she stayed with her boyfriend and I had calmed down–I sent her an email telling her the rules of the house and that she was welcome to stay. They were not unreasonable.
She came back-I gave her space and she has settled down a lot.
I too had the fight about the boyfriend staying overnight–but it was a losing battle. It has turned out ok though as he hardly ever stays.
Peace
Hope this helps
STJ
xxx
STJ….
Thanks for your support.
Well, when she is 18, in Nov this year, I am telling her that she has to leave. That is the legal age when you don’t have to take them back here in NJ.
She has hurt me and has shown that she has no heart. I don’t need anyone in my life like that. Blood or no blood.
People think I am kidding..and that I will take her back. Not so. I had enough abuse in my life from my mother, and my xhusb. I will end up with a heart attack dealing with her. She is young and will have to deal with her poor choices.
She is secretive, mean, selfish, and wants to do what she wants to do. (entitlement). So, she can go out into the world and use and manipulate others. I’m out.
I hope she stays with my neighbor because I really don’t need her bs in my house.
I would NEVER allow her b/f here again. I helped him out because he played the pity ploy on me, and then HE stabbed me in the back too.
I have no room in my life for these “punks”. Let them learn the hard way. That includes my daughter.
Enough is enough.