Editor’s note: The following article refers to spiritual concepts. Please read Lovefraud’s statement on Spiritual Recovery.
By Shocknawe
As a fellow victim of a spath, I’ve been both heartened and heartbroken by the stories told on Lovefraud. Also, like many of us here, I have a natural inclination to feel for others and to do what I can to support and assist in whatever way I can to help ease others’ difficulties that’s a key reason we were targeted in the first place, isn’t it? My experience has caused me to try to understand the nature of suffering and what can be done about it. So if the members will indulge me, I’d like to share some thoughts that have come to me as I continue to process, and perhaps help those on a similar path.
In the immediate aftermath of the trauma of victimization, there is a palpable shock, a disorientation and confusion a feeling of suddenly being lost, without direction or meaning in our life. Combined with the actual physical trauma to our bodies, this period can be at turns, agonizing and terrifying. It is completely natural to seek relief from such pain and torment as quickly as possible in whatever way we think will work, and so we often become consumed by the urge to escape our misery; we may spend our entire lives in this search. We try to escape the pain in countless ways through analysis, trying to make sense of the senseless, or through some authority, or conversation with those close to us who may impart some perspective or rationale that will ease our minds, or simply through distractions of every sort to just help us get through our days and nights. (Hopefully, this does not include harmful alcohol or drugs.)
What these and other forms of relief-seeking share, and which we all understandably engage in, is a common thread: a belief that if we do something, we will bring about the end of our suffering, even if only temporarily, and restore to ourselves a sense of normalcy, before the storm. We in the West have a cultural bias towards self-determinacy in the face of adversity, and we are heavily conditioned by that culture to act.
I’d like to suggest a contrary approach for consideration to those currently dealing with our particular brand of anguish and misery.
The constant searching for escape from our pain is like digging in the earth again and again, in the hope we’ll harvest the fruit that offers the nourishment we yearn for. Maybe in a time of profound distress, what we really need is just the opposite: to cultivate receptivity and stillness, to simply provide the rich soil in order for peace to take root.
Rather than actively seeking escape, perhaps, as unnatural as it may feel to us, we need to be inactive to become inwardly quiet and allow the opportunity to focus on the purification of our hearts and minds. Instead of filling every moment with outward activity, chatter and escape, we could benefit from the solitude our situation forces upon us to create a space inside in which to heal. Through subsequent acceptance and openness, we become receptive to assistance from those aspects of our nature that have our best interests at heart, for some a Higher Power, which brings peace. In short, we don’t find it by actively searching, the relief we seek finds us when we create the space through stillness to allow it to happen. Not the space of a “time out,” but the eternal space we cover up and which is inside us all the time underneath our “lives.”
It may be that the infinite forms our searches for solutions to our suffering take, are in fact no more than escapes dressed in productive activity. Paradoxically, perhaps by dropping our active urge to find peace, and becoming quiet and receptive, we consent to allowing peace to find us.
Hens? are you still about? As an aside, I’m glad you liked Cowboys and Aliens as much as I did. When I saw Daniel Craig in his chaps and he turned around, I did INSTANTLY imagined you liking that look…. now back to the real world. – Katy
THanks Constantine for the loving boot in the backside! Yep: time to get moving. Good advice for all of us. xxoo
I had a stalking this morning but nothing to worry about. It was from far away. I did not and have not and WILL NOT respond. I am doing just what you said: ‘moving on’ in as much activity as I can handle these days.
I am happy to report that further heart surgery has been postponed for another 3 months. 🙂 This next Monday, I go in for a battery of tests. I am steadily making progress towards leaving this nightmare behind me. I haven’t been around much anymore because I have been trying to do just what you have so beautiful defined. xxoo
I hope and pray you are well and doing fine. I think of you often, always with a smile and a hug in my heart, Constantine.
Always ~ Duped No More~!!!
Dear constantine,
GREAT ARTICLE and very much the right thing for us to do, MOVE.
Back when I was born 60+ years ago women were encouraged to stay in bed for two weeks before getting up…which was the WORST thing that they could have done. When I had my kids 40 years ago, they threw me out of bed in a matter of hours and that is what should happen.
Studies have shown that heart attack victims who are lying around are STRESSING THEIR HEARTS more by inactivity than they would by getting up and moving. Actually, your heart has to work HARDER when you are lying down than when you are sitting up or standing. USE IT OR LOSE IT is totally true.
I have seen many people who got out of a bad relationship jump back into another relationship to “cure” the heart break of the first one. I did that after my husband died, and boy was that a MISTAKE! I went from the “deer in the headlight freeze” directly into another relationship without any effective time between the aircraft crash and the new boy friend to process my grief. But I had instead spent my time “busy” with other people’s problems (primarily my egg donor) or spaced out, but NO time working on my internal needs or processing. Society also expects us to “bounce back” and “get over it” all too fast, or “keep busy” which is just as bad…we need that time with ourselves more than anything, and getting MOVING physically while we heal emotionally is a great way to accomplish that. If your mind/spirit is in pain, work the body, and if your body is in pain, work the mind.
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🙂 Happy my ‘warrior-ism’ leaves you with a smile, Constantine.
THanks for loving my courage and my resiliency. Sometimes I wonder how much resiliency I truly have. I think it’s more ‘staying power’ – I AM going to get through this and this garbage is going to be OUT of my life, once and for all.
Heavens, NO! I am not about to give in.
Right: no contact and it is going to stay that way.
Thanks for making the offer of someone being here to talk to….
Hmm…’vow’…I think I made that ‘vow’ when I stopped at St. Catherine’s, the other day, about took a bath in Holy Water and knelt at the altar and just ‘let go inside’. As I left, I doused myself, once again, with Holy Water.
I don’t want to brag, but yes, I am a good cook. Ha: surprsied to see a retired grandma knows metal; hmm? I grew up on Rock and Roll, Mr. Constantine… 😉 The more in depth, the more I like it. I especially like guitars. I have two top favorite guitar players: Jimmy Paige from Led Zepplin and Nikki Sixx from Motley Crue. I don’t know where these ‘music angels’ get their natural abilities from but it always leaves my ears happy.
Ha: baking???????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
With my ever increasing waistline and my newly acquired heart condition, I need to stay away from the sweets. 🙁 I do indulge, once in a while (shhh: dont tell my doctor). 😉
Oh, the stalking: it was just the once a month ‘try to trick me’ into speaking because it is worried I may be dead. That is the only reason it does this. It anonymously tries to contact me online to attempt a confirmation of yes or no. But, it won’t stop there; it never does. Next will be a phone call from YET another OW and once I block that wildfire, “IT” will present itself at my door. Live and in person. YAY! I can’t wait!!! 😉
How wicked am “I”??? I told it that the next time it comes to make sure to bring some clean underwear because I really do think it is going to be staying in my locale a while. End of story.
Just ‘detoxing’ in SoCali, My Friend…
mwahhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Constantine…
Duped No More! (Definitely)
Katydid —-the chap’s looked great – uh what side you talkin about?
when looking at chaps, i am partial to the rear view.
and he has a pretty rear to view ~!
he was classic. sigh. 🙂