This is a follow up to my post on the Emperor Moth story it's a good one. You should check it out.
Yesterday over at Michele Rosenthals blog Heal my PTSD we had an active discussion on the"Why"behind the issues of some folks perhaps resisting the idea that they can heal v. ruminating on their "issues".
Personally, I truly believe that whatever circumstances that life gives us, we each have all that we need within ourselves to become the majestic beings we were meant to be, however we choose to define ourselves.
When I was walking this part of my path, searching for my answers, trying to find my way I came to a realization similar to what Ellen had to say in yesterdays comments: The first part of healing it is feeling it...
And this is the conundrum we seem to face in this discussion. (((Conundrum: a difficult question, a riddle)))
Each of us who is on this journey of healing has their own story, their own pain, their own suffering.
Each of us has found in our journey different ways of coping, surviving, healing.
The one commonality seems to be that most of us agree on what Ellen so eloquently yet simply stated: The first part of healing it is feeling it.
This brings me back to the story of the Emperor Moth.
This is very similar to what it felt like to me as I was facing my own past experiences of trauma.
For years, I avoided it. I numbed it.
But then I got tired of it. Another great statement from Mike on yesterdays discussion: "I'm sick of this shit and I'm not going to take it anymore".
I had come to that place where I knew it was going to be difficult. In fact "weeping and knashing of teeth" doesnt start to describe the pain I went through in order to get out. Check out my post Was it worth it? HELL yes to see how I felt about this part of my journey.
This is the "hard work" that I have found to be the key to breaking free of the past. To face the pain was to finally let it go.
I also believe that each of us has our own path to follow and that in our own time we will find the way that works for us; we each walk our own journey.
Regardless of the "how" or "when" you choose your healing path doesnt matter. The point is - we don't have to walk this path alone anymore. Here is a varition on a "cadence" that I wrote for a local survivors group:
There is no difference, no good or bad
only experiences that we have had.
Walk by me, we'll take a stand
get out of that ole quicksand
Take a breath
and soon you'll see
life was meant for you to be
all you are and something more
can walk right through that door
We are not alone