It's fine to be weak and vulnerable. I believe this. It's normal. We all go there. Going there makes you human and real. So I'm going to practice what I preach.
Hi. My name is Heather. It's been 2 weeks since my last blog entry. I meant to do it for 30 days straight, and I got 7 in a row done before I lost my motivation and stopped. I'm embarrassed about that, but I'm also happy and proud of myself for doing 7 in a row like that. Usually it can be months between my blog entries. Am I ever going to be a daily blogger? Hell no! But I can push myself for bits of time and do more than I thought possible.
Even therapists have our struggles. A good counselor education program will include a requirement that budding therapists have their own counselor and do their own work. Working in this field brings up your own issues in a way that most people never get to know. They don't see the times where we are internally aghast at ourselves for counseling clients about the same issues we ourselves were working on in the very recent past. They don't feel the click of synchronicity that happens when a client shows up and needs exactly the advice you picked up in your recent continuing education reading. They don't feel the tremor of wonder and anxiety that can come from the awareness that we are being used by Something larger and greater than ourselves for the healing of another. A client comes in and tells you their vulnerability story about something that happened to them when they were younger that they never told anyone about before, and the thing is, you have been in spookily similar shoes in your own past, and now that experience is coming back to you while you're sitting there in session with them.
Over the course of 2 weeks, I lost more than half my clients. All for legitimate reasons, which I can fully be supportive of. A couple of those involved being financially hard up. That kind of thing is everywhere. People are sacrificing expenses that equal self-care all the time for the sake of meeting daily living expenses. It's a matter of Maslow's hierarchy of needs. When food and housing and transportation aren't possible, emotional healthcare and relationship building and self-actualization are just not within reach. Their suffering becomes my suffering, however, when they stop therapy and thus I can't make my ends meet. It's a weird world, and a weird place to be put in emotionally. But in the end, we pick ourselves back up, show up yet again, keep doing our work, and keep trying. And we find a deeper empathy for those we share the world with.
Showing posts with label Vulnerability. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vulnerability. Show all posts
Friday, March 13, 2015
Thursday, February 12, 2015
Love, Sweet Love
Valentine’s Day is right around the corner. This day,
supposedly full of warm fuzzies loving thoughts and gestures, can also be full
of landmines and emotional turbulence. Why is that? And how the heck can we
make it a better day? Whether single or partnered, focusing some energy on love
and relationships can and should be positive and pleasant.
There are few things that make us more vulnerable than
entering into relationship with another person. We can control our world if we
are the only inhabitants of it, but adding other people in means that there is
an element of the unpredictable. We crave connection, deeply and intimately.
Some more than others, yes, but human beings are not meant to fly solo their
whole lives. The media builds up that expectation even more for us, showing
images of romantic couples looking deeply into each other’s eyes, touching
hearts and bodies in seemingly perfect union. Or it fails to show us the kind
of relationships that we need, especially if we are attracted to similarly
gendered people to us, if we want our romantic relationships to be shaded with
kink, or if we don’t stop with having only one romantic relationship. Not
feeling represented creates deeper feelings of isolation and the potential for
shame because we are different from the wider society around us.
Or perhaps your history is marked by being hurt by those who
were supposed to have loved you. So now love doesn't feel like a safe emotion
to experience. Valentine’s Day serves to remind you of that pain, rather than
creating warm feelings of intimacy and connection. If you’re single, whether or
not that state is intentional for you, you could very likely feel entirely left
out of a holiday designed to emphasize love. But loving your self is healing
and healthy and necessary, so that becomes a good option to focus on. Practice
some wholehearted love for yourself. Give yourself treatment that pleases you,
that shows you what a valuable and lovable creature you really are. This can
be a profoundly healing and nurturing gesture that doesn't require a partner.
If you are partnered, whether with one or more people, it
can sometimes be hard to clearly communicate what speaks love to us. Sometimes
we don’t know. Sometimes we fear that our partner won’t respond well to our
needs and requests. But finding a way to tell a partner what we want our day of
love to contain is an important aspect to connection and intimacy. (http://www.5lovelanguages.com/) Love
Languages is one of my favorite tools in helping partners find greater ease in
this regard. In my case, Touch and Words of Affirmation are my top languages.
So when I need to feel intimately connected to a partner, I have learned to ask
for physical contact (nonsexual and sexual both), or for them to dish to me
about their emotional state regarding me and our relationship. For holidays like Valentine’s Day, a card
with a handwritten note on it telling me how someone feels about me means a lot
more than gifts or flowers. Find what speaks love for you personally, and tell
your partner. And then listen to them when they reciprocate!
May your hearts be filled to overflowing, on Valentine’s Day
and throughout the year! Long live Love!
Thursday, February 7, 2013
I See You
Why is it so hard to let yourself be seen? And I’m not
talking about eyeballs receiving the nerve stimulus that translates in brains
that you are present. I’m talking about people seeing who you really are…dropping
the mask just a little bit when someone looks into your eyes and letting them
see into your Soul. Making deep
connections with people is a beautiful gift, but like many valuable gifts, it’s
hard to accept at times. How often do we hear people say, when given something
precious, “Oh I can’t accept that. It’s too much.”? There are many reasons for
this, but they likely fall into a few themes.
I don’t deserve it. I’m unworthy to accept something this
special. I haven’t done anything to earn this.
If I accept this, I’m worried that it’ll obligate me to give
something back that has equal value.
If I show how truly delighted I am with this, I become
exposed and vulnerable. So I’ll just pretend I don’t want it.
One of the beautiful things about therapy that many are shaken
by when they first experience it, is that for a small space of time, you are
sitting with someone who Sees you. You find a place of trust with them that
allows you to feel safe enough to begin dropping that mask. Little by little,
you relax and open your dark places. When you do, you see that this person
still accepts you unconditionally, and can help you see your wholeness within
the pieces.
You earned the right to this by being as fully human as
anyone else, flaws and all. And the structured nature of the therapeutic
alliance means that questions of obligation are null and void. The sticking
point comes in the fear of vulnerability. Some are afraid that the struggles
they are dealing with are too much for anyone to handle. Some realize that if
they show someone else what is inside them, they will have to face it
themselves, and they aren’t sure they are really ready to do that. Being vulnerable
to oneself is sometimes the harder task. Many people are used to being
disappointed by their interpersonal experiences. Enough people have let them
down that they hold their armor quite close and tight now, out of a self-protection
instinct that has sadly become warranted. As a therapist, I consider it a
distinct honor and responsibility to be let into the gaps in someone’s armor.
It is part of the calling that is my career that I do everything in my power to
provide an experience that begins the work of correcting the track record of
misplaced trust and wariness, replacing it with unconditional open-eyed acceptance
and appreciation.
To close, I offer this song, as a way to describe the
feelings behind being Seen.
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