Today’s article was inspired by a post by Respite From Sociopathic Behaviour. Stating a fact I believe to be absolutely true, the post says:
“After narcissistic abuse there is light, life and love. Do not live in fear of the past — it didn’t last. YOU did!”
It made me smile — because these days I absolutely know this to be true. Believe me, there have been countless times when I could never even have imagined I would be able to experience any of those things again. The dark times have been overwhelming — not only after I escaped and realised the truth about my relationship, but also, as I now recognize, during the times I thought I was happy living with my ex.
In those days, though, I had no idea what I was dealing with. Then again, as I now realize, in those days I also had no idea who I was myself. In those days I saw myself as a caring soul whose job it was to put others before myself. To fight their battles. To rescue them. To care for them. To nurture them in the way that I would so like to have been nurtured myself. Don’t get me wrong, I think that in may ways I still am that sort of a person. But there’s a difference now. And that difference is that I now know how to look after me first.
The Perfect Target
When I was first introduced to that concept my instant reaction was to pooh-pooh it as a self-centered approach to life. It was back in 1997 when I was studying to become a Louise Hay Trainer. The main theme of her work is to teach us to love ourselves — exactly as we are. Yes, including the wrinkles, dimples, failings, and bad stuff”¦ all of it. Despite my immediate recoil about the idea, I came to understand that far from it being a selfish way of thinking, once we truly focus first on loving ourselves, then we can be even more loving and authentic with others. So, OK Louise, I agreed back then, and I still agree today.
Those were the days before my ex had even entered my life. Those were the days when I felt I was on top of my emotional and spiritual game. I was confident. I was grounded. I believed that I’d worked through all of my issues. I liked myself and I was proud of who I had become. The thing was, though, I reckon I still hadn’t quite “got it” when it came to putting myself first. Still driven by the overriding notion that I could give more to others by loving myself more, you see I was still placing my goal externally.
“I’ll be nice to myself so that”¦” Yes, the whole concept made perfect sense to me, but somehow (as I have only come to realize over the past couple of years) I had managed to skew it to fit my still not wholly resolved perspective about my own self-worth. Hmmm”¦ yes, just as my ex used a text-book sociopathic approach with me, I was also the text-book perfect target.
Carry On Regardless
You see, in the process of loving myself only so that I could give more to others, I had no real notion of how to measure my own well-being. So I didn’t heed the signs when my energy levels were depleted — instead I would just keep going regardless. I didn’t notice when my needs were no longer met — instead I would just keep going regardless. I had no idea that my chains were tightening in a deadly cycle of emotional abuse — instead I would just keep going regardless.
Having the strength to keep going regardless of the situation is, I believe, a great skill to have in your toolbox. But as with any tool, it must be used with care and intention. Yes, with intention. Because it’s our focus that will determine the result of our efforts — no matter how finely tuned the instrument we use to achieve it.
What I’ve learned since becoming free from my ex, is that the place to focus — in actual fact the only place to focus — is on what is happening within myself at any given moment, and how it aligns with the core of my being. What do I mean by the core? Well, in a nutshell, it’s the very essence of who I am — it’s the good stuff that makes me tick. It’s what drives me. It’s my soul, if you like, and despite all my years of training, it’s only recently that I’ve fully understood what that means.
For me, my soul’s ambition is all about experiencing more joy in my life. It’s about growing my internal “joy bubble of light” and thereby achieving every other goal that is important to me. Giving and receiving love, sharing with others, playing my part, adding to the greater good of us and the planet. These are all “sub-goals” that must, by default, be achieved if I focus on my own core driver.
It still means that I gain huge satisfaction from helping others. It still means that I am focused on developing my skills so that I can continue to work with other people. It still means that I am devoted to caring for others. None of that has changed. But the manner in which I approach these areas has most certainly changed — and the results have, interestingly, improved ten-fold.
Because the more I focus on growing my own light from within, the more able I am to shine for others. The more I check whether my joy-bubble is growing or shrinking in any situation, the more I can choose healthful circumstances that are authentic both to me and other people. The more I tune in to what is happening for me, the more I have to offer to the world. And now, finally, I believe I understand on a cellular level exactly what Louise Hay was teaching me all those years ago.
Just Because I Can
Finally I have woken up to the idea that I have an internal guidance system — an emotional and spiritual Sat Nav if you like. And you know what? It’s been there all the time — I just hadn’t noticed it and I certainly hadn’t switched it on! The more I tune in to it, the better I’m able to guide myself through everyday living. If my joy is shrinking, it is a sign that I need to do something different — move away from a person or situation, stop doing something, or start doing something. It doesn’t tell me what to do, it just warns me that there is something else I can do to improve my experience.
My internal Sat Nav has also resulted in a much more freedom — because I’ve taken off the restrictions that used to bind me. Restrictions or negative thinking, I’ve found, are just one of the things that can cause my internal light to diminish.
So these days I allow myself to choose to do things for no other reason other than “just because I can”. If I fancy going for a walk in the middle of the afternoon, then I will do it — just because I can. It means I come back to my work happier, refreshed, and of course more able to perform. If I fancy a long bath of an evening, I’ll shut out the world by locking the front door and turning off the phone — just because I can. It means that when I’m done, I can give my full, happily relaxed focus to anyone who may have called while I was soaking in the tub.
I’ve learned that there doesn’t even have to be a good excuse for doing things that make me feel good. I don’t have to “earn” something that enhances my feelings of joy. Neither does there need to be any nagging feelings of guilt.
I thoroughly believe that every single one of us has this light within us — we just may not have noticed. I also believe that our light, our joy, our sunshine, our soul — whatever you want to call it — is so pure and so filled with love and kindness, that by nurturing our light we can only ever achieve loving results. For ourselves and for others.
Just yesterday, my great friend Judi sent me an email that made me giggle. She’d just received some good news out of the blue and decided she’d do something to celebrate.
“So I opened a bottle of wine” she wrote “and I never do that at lunchtime! But today I have — because I can. And what’s more, I have a glass beside me right now!”
Cheers! Here’s to all of us. Here’s to healing. Here’s to freedom. Here’s to life. Let’s grab all of it with both hands — Just because we can!
QUOTE MEL: “You see, in the process of loving myself only so that I could give more to others, I had no real notion of how to measure my own well-being. So I didn’t heed the signs when my energy levels were depleted ”“ instead I would just keep going regardless. I didn’t notice when my needs were no longer met ”“ instead I would just keep going regardless. I had no idea that my chains were tightening in a deadly cycle of emotional abuse ”“ instead I would just keep going regardless.
Having the strength to keep going regardless of the situation is, I believe, a great skill to have in your toolbox. But as with any tool, it must be used with care and intention. Yes, with intention. Because it’s our focus that will determine the result of our efforts ”“ no matter how finely tuned the instrument we use to achieve it.”
Mel, the above quote from your article sums up my entire life in a couple of short paragraphs. I also think it sums up many of us who have “kept on going” when we were depleted of all strength by giving and giving and giving to others….”pathological altruism” to the max. (That phrase was from Dr. Barbara Oakley)
Like you, I thought I had it “together” when in fact, I was just doing more “pathologically altruistic” giving to others who were sucking me dry like a vampire.
Thanks for this great article. I think I will not be the only one here on Love Fraud who sees themselves in this article. Thanks for sharing you articles with the rest of us. Healing I think is a journey, not a destination, and I will never again feel that I have “arrived” at “healing” but see each day as a new learning experience.
Mel,
I too can really relate to those paragraphs which Oxy quoted. I think that is exactly the kind of person the spaths target: the pathological givers.
Thank you for helping to put me on the right path, Mel.
Mel, I love your article and it totally resonates with me. I had prepared my lessons Thursday night for the next day to make it into good lessons which would be fun for both the teens and myself, but I already felt depleted and edgy when I started doing it. I actually needed to do my routines and some me time. While the preparation was also a choice for making it myself more easy the next day, I felt incredibly resentful when the teens didn’t cooperate the next day. My routines remain priority, because eventually prepping lessons becomes also a planned routine far ahead than the evening before.
But then I can’t blame myself for not yet being attuned to making the right priority for myself, because up until Saturday I haven’t felt happy and joyful for a long time. But since Saturday I’ve found just plain enjoyment in being for no reason. It’s just there again. By having that again, it will be easier to identify the largeness of the joy bubble you were talking about.
And then it resonates in another way too. 3 weeks ago I started the babystep program again of Flylady (routines). Friday night I ordered a book to help me deal with the financial issues (which includes changing my own spending behaviour and my thinking) and it’s called InnerKiddies. The author has this concept of a 9-year-old part of us living inside of all of us, who is behind all of our impulsive behaviour, but also keeps us in touch with doing fun stuff. And essentially the intention is to get in touch with that 9 year old to both say no to our impulses when they are harmful to us and require a time-out as well as let the child in us come out to have fun.
Anyway, I did a meditation to connect with my own inner child, and I asked her her name… she introduced herself as “Joy”. hehe
Mel
Thankyou. Good article. I am really trying to be more aware of my own state – my happiness – my health.
Before I found LF, I wrote an email to my spath saying I felt like I had been sucked dry by him. And I kept plowing through it.
Little did I know.
Mel,
This is exactly what I needed to read. What a beautiful message but not just a messege. A reminder, I seem to forget were i put my tools. Using the right bit or paint brush makes a huge difference in the out come of the project.
It was Monday morning that I woke up singing hymns. (umm). I was still grateful , that I had joy left in my heart. I wasn’t depleted of my goodness after all. Even though sometimes, I feel so crippled and I am not even able to get up. Sometimes, I cut my own nose to spite my face. Other times I am so flipping mad, joy would not able to penetrate my heart if it was a bullet. I had been convince my self I had been stripped of all my faith in man kind. I was never, ever going to trust again. I had become so miserable. It did force me to start posting on LF.
I keep going back and reading the blog, each time gaining more strength from it. Thank you Mel.
It had been a long weekend, I worked hard on Monday, by Monday night my body, mind was so tired, it was telling me to rest.
I been running these past few months. I had to keep busy from going insane. Meanwhile not taking any time to enjoy.
I always relied on the gift I have, of forgiveness. ( how I required that gift is another story) There is only one human being I am unable to forgive, that would be me.
How I am able to pardon other’s ?” cause I am not God!!
Why do I think I am so different that i do not deserve forgiveness?
nameste’
Me
hahahaha, your inner child name is joy.
Nice to meet you Joy!
BTW…Hi Athena, Good to see you.
Darwin, we are so hard on ourselves.
Well I am going to say that you are a winner Dar.
Sky,
I had to come back, because I could not get what you wrote out of my mind. “the pathological givers”.
That hit a nerve with me boy, three words so powerful.
Only to the people who are willing to identify and change.
I had to more or less defrag my brain, how it operated and how it related to other’s.
This is very serious to me, I was a the pathological giver. When I put my hand up and started to say No. Every one in my life gave me an argument, they couldn’t handle me not giving.
It was at the point that people were expecting from me what I would never expect from another, Also they expected me to do what they would not be willing to do.
When I realized this. I had to ask myself many questions?
1. Was I less worthy then others? 2. Did I not deserve, what I give to others?……..You get it………………
Something had to be done, i was selling my self out. Every phatho vulture out there smelled it off me.
I was WTF, Do I have a sign on my head?
The sad part is we are natural givers because we want too.
Only these shitheads had to suck us dry………….O.k… Learn………..
I had to stop drawing my lines in the sand. I had to make sure i was being realistic an aware that these lines were now rules. There would be no more caving no matter what.
lol oo, many people were upset with this new me. Which validated that I was an free feast.
I had to stand watch for a time and just observe other people, all people and I had to stay in tune with how I approached others.
It was me that had to change….. I swear, it never ends, there it always something that I need to change about me.
Sighs.
Thank you, I had no idea there was a name for my defect of character, pathological givers.
When all I was trying to be is a loving ,kind human.
Leave it to the sociopath to take the goodness and make it into a shortcoming.
Me!
have a wonderful day!
Hehe, it is funny, tobeme! What a coincidence! Friday night my inner child introduces herself as Joy. Saturday I feel happy for the first time since ages without a reason. And Thuesday Mel writes an article about the Joy bubble.
Tobeme… there’s nothing wrong with being a high investor in relationships. It is in our temperament and it gives us joy. But it should not deplete us and cost us our own health and joy, let alone finances. And pathological takers we need to avoid. Our giving is not our shortcoming, it’s their taking that is their shortcoming. Thuesday night at the party a fellow tourleader gave me a great practical tip: he did not give his reply to any ‘opportunity’ or ‘question’ before waiting 2 days. It gave him time enough to be sure it would be something that pleases him as much as the others.
I honestly think I will go fix myself a fresh garden salad. Would you care to join me, Darwinsmom?
Hmmmmmm, I love salads!