For people who feel like their love lives are lacking, Valentine’s Day can be really miserable. I know. I spent far more years of my adult life alone than I spent attached.
Pining for romance makes us vulnerable to the sweet nothings of the sociopath. Of course, we don’t realize when we hear those smooth, silky words that they literally are nothings—empty promises. We think they’re the answers to our prayers. Our dreams come true.
Then, at some point, we shockingly discover that our “relationship” with Prince or Princess Charming is nothing but a cruel mirage. We’ve been tricked. We find ourselves once again single, but now we’re also carrying whatever additional devastation the sociopath has wrought—embarrassment, rage, doubt, illness, debt, a multitude of losses.
The pain and emotional turmoil are so overwhelming that we feel like we’ll never recover. Or, perhaps we passed through the worst of the trauma and now we’re just tired, too exhausted to care about Valentine’s Day. Or, we still want to fill that empty hole within us, but our faith in our own judgment is severely shaken. How can we feel better?
The answer is always to heal our own hearts. Much of my book, Love Fraud—How marriage to a sociopath fulfilled my spiritual plan, is about discovering how to do exactly that.
Deciding to heal
The first step is deciding to heal. When we’re in the midst of the trauma, this may feel counterintuitive. We want somebody to do something about the sociopath. We want somebody to deliver us from our circumstances. We want somebody to fix us.
Unfortunately, it’s rare for the situation to change quickly enough to make us feel better. But we don’t have to wait for changed circumstances in order to begin healing. In fact, we shouldn’t wait, because that’s not the way the energy of life works. First we heal ourselves, then the circumstances change.
Pursuing healing requires conscious action, participation on our part. It is something we do, not something that we wait for. So how do we pursue healing? By purposely finding peace and moments of joy.
Peace and joy
Yes, we can find peace within us, even as the storm rages around us. You can use any method that is comfortable and comforting, such as quiet contemplation, meditation, prayer, religious services, walking in nature, listening to music, or any activity that brings a sense of stillness and calm.
At first, we may feel only fleeting moments of peace before we are interrupted by stressful thoughts of our circumstances. That’s okay. Keep trying, and little by little, you’ll find that you’re able to hold on to the peace for longer and longer periods of time.
Then, as you go through your day, look for moments of joy wherever you can find them. Maybe you find a sock that you thought the washing machine ate. Maybe you get a good parking spot. Maybe a clerk in a store is helpful. Maybe a friend takes you out to lunch. Notice those little treasures, no matter how small. And when you do, say a small prayer of gratitude—it can be as quick as the words, “Thank you.”
What happens when you focus on peace and joy? It reduces your stress, which deactivates your fight or flight response, which allows your body’s natural healing capacity to do its job. I’ll be talking more about this in a future blog post, but for now, know that focusing on peace and joy starts the process of change.
Miracles
Healing your heart is always the answer. When we work on healing our hearts, miracles happen. When we create peace, harmony and health within us, our life circumstances improve as well.
I know this for a fact, because it happened in my life. I worked on changing my inner landscape, and as I made progress, my life got better. It took time, but I finally let go, emotionally, of the sociopathic ex-husband. As soon as I did, I met Terry Kelly, the man who became my new husband.
Terry and I are now in the midst of what we call “Love Week—”the celebration of our wedding anniversary and Valentine’s Day. We go out to dinner. We indulge in a one-pound box of chocolate and slowly nibble away, a couple of pieces at a time. Best of all, we exchange mushy sweet somethings, words that reflect our love and happiness.
True love feels like a miracle, but in reality, it is a direct result of a healed heart.
Dear Silver,
Thank you. I can’t remember who said it or the exact words, (CRS!!!) but someone said something along the line of “we only teach what we need the most to learn.” I know that “teaching” others here has TAUGHT ME MORE THAN IT HAS TAUGHT ANYONE ELSE.
Sometimes those of us who “know” don’t DO. I am the perfect example of that with my career in medicine….I taught others how to care for their diabetes and how to eat right and exercise, etc. and I DID NOT DO IT MYSELF—and I gained weight and I became diabetic. DUH!
I helped others quit smoking and drinking, and I SMOKED myself.
I was the perfect “primary health care provider” who was TOTALLY NON COMPLIANT MYSELF. In fact, the other day my doctor was smiling while I was there and I asked her what she was grinning about….she said to me “You’re the first primary care provider I’ve ever seen who is a COMPLIANT PATIENT.” (well NOW I am compliant, but I’ve changed my ways!) So it isn’t just me that is non-compliant with what I KNOW BUT DO NOT DO, it is many people.
Remember the old saying “them that can DO, and them that can’t TEACH?” LOL I am the perfect example of that for most of my life, teaching but not doing, but NOW I HAVE TURNED OVER A NEW LEAF, and I am DOING what I PREACH.
I can’t even imagine what it must have been like to have the love of your life hauled off at gun point by the cops…worse I would almost believe than a sudden death to one you loved.
I do know the SHOCK of having my P son arrested for murder, knowing I could not save him from himself–having him “dead” yet breathing. But at least I didn’t have to witness him hauled off by the cops at gun point.
I do remember what pain you expressed in your posts when you came here and I am so glad to hear the strength that you have now. Thank you for sharing that strength not only with the new ones but from us “old hands” who still profit from it! (((hugs))) and God bless you.
Aw hell EB, At least I didn’t make references to little bears dancing around in the fog! It could have been worse!
What if I’d written “it happened on a dark and stormy night”….
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A7F2X3rSSCU
Kim.
Beautiful.
Yes, Donne wrote poetry of ageless beauty. Easy to get lost in his verses.
And yet he was able to capture universal truth.
MMM.
Glad to find a kindred spirit on that one!
OX,
I am not sure that there are any degrees which separate the feeling of our experiences.
The stories are more amazing sometimes than fiction!
And they are so very real. Mine and yours and every one here that is told.
Short version: It sucked!
Maybe some dark and stormy night, I will write the longer one…
But, maybe not…..
🙂
What if I’d written “it happened on a dark and stormy night—.
Given the circumstances…..it would be a MUCH more believable beginning!
🙂
And btw….my bears in the fog….ARE NOT SO LITTLE!
Silver and Oxy,
Well we may think watching an arrest is traumatizing, but the spaths think it’s all fun and games.
On our first Valentine’s day he hired a singing telegram guy to come into the restaurant where we were having dinner and ARREST ME! I thought it was real until he started singing and dancing.
Fast forward 25 years and he is trying to convince me that Homeland security is trying to arrest him and he is in danger of being taken away…blah, blah, blah. According to his friend Harry, they goons swarmed in at his hanger and demanded back their tracking device. Now I can’t be sure if Harry actually witnesed this or is also lying. Either way, I DO KNOW that it was staged. no question there.
Lastly, my own spath brother really DID call the cops and have me arrested for domestic violence and staged his own injuries just to get me to move out of my parents house. After that happened, my spath brother in law came over and said, “I’ll find Skylar an apartment” and proceeded to sit down at the computer to do a search. My parents told him to get away from the computer and mind his own business.
For them arrests are just DRAMA and they LOVE DRAMA.
She was laughing SOOO hard she could hardly write…….
If that bear turns colors, that is the trick!
Not long ago a friend said to me “if I didn’t KNOW you, I wouldn’t believe it”.
Truth vs fiction… truth and bears, win again!
That cafe au lait went straight to my head!
hahahahahahaha!
At this point…..ANYTHING is possible!
Add more milk next time.
Heee heee hee (still laughing)
At this point EB, EVERYTHING is possible!
Boy…..do I HEAR YA girl!