At the end of the Great Gathering this
summer, I noticed how difficult it is for people to say “goodbye.” Most of us have been indoctrinated to either
end an experience with the help of affection or with the help of conflict. What is sad about this kind of programming is
that it is repeatedly inconsistent.
Nobody will argue against the fact that
touch is important for healing and learning.
Experiments have been done showing how positive affection can literally
enhance the intellectual development in children. Kids are naturally loving and aren’t afraid
to show it. Yet, what is unfortunate is
how as a Society, we’ve created boundaries (laws) based on sexual abuse rather
then looking at how detrimental the “lack of touch” can be on the global
population. We’re afraid of consequences
and it’s those fears; which lead the way.
I’d love to see a Society; which believes
in empowerment and allows “power / medicine” to lead the way.
On the other hand too many people today
hide their passive aggression; their fear of conflict; and their unresolved
behind their hugs and kisses. Affection
seems to be tangled up in decorum and it’s no longer easy to trust it. I’ve always been the kind of person who
welcomes hugs and kisses. Even as a
child my mother always used to say I was easily affectionate with a
happy-go-lucky character. There’s no
doubt I’ve always believed in the power of “touch” and I don’t like the idea of
being suspicious of it. Yet, in recent
years I’ve tried to be more aware of the personal stories; which are interwoven
in polite affection.
I found it difficult at first to refuse
hugs and kisses when in social circles.
Obviously, it’s always uncomfortable to go against indoctrination or to
go against the grain (so to speak). No
matter how much easier it has become in recent years especially after the
potential deadly flu epidemic a few years ago, I still have to ask myself the
question each time I take a step back:
“What do we all stand to gain from questioning our programs?”
From my
perspective I believe we can all gain from bringing presence and consciousness
through our actions and behaviours.
I’ve always been extremely
hypersensitive. Through my childhood and
adolescence I was also exceptionally emotional.
So much so that I often isolated myself in order to find some peace and
wellbeing. In the presence of others I
often found it difficult to find ME. It
seemed the world of others always seemed to saddle my personal reality. It made sense to me when I learnt through
Sacred Circle tradition that we are burdened by our collective experience.
Through trial and error; observation; and
the help of traditional shamanic practices, I quickly came to understand that
it’s easier to manage hypersensitivity when one takes the time to be present
and conscious; and doesn’t shy away from making strong, decisive choices. In the end, it’s not about how you are
perceived or judged by others; it’s about you survive day in and day out,
24hours a day, 52 weeks a year – in your own presence.
I believe we should all be taught to be
responsible for our actions and reactions; but most of all we should be taught
to be respectful and responsible towards our personal stories. If we walk into each relationship and each
experience with the attitude to learn and to heal; to own what is ours and to
be ready to stand strong – then, we don’t burden others and we adopt a
programming that caters to empowerment.
As soon as I started to live my life with this kind of discipline I
stopped having headaches; and I stopped getting drained of energy in social
circles. I find it’s a lot more pleasant to be in the presence of others when
you can trust that everyone is doing their best to take care of themselves.
G and I often tell our workshop
participants to stay alert on the last day.
“Nobody wants to end a phenomenal
experience with unresolved whether it appears through affection or conflict.”
Inspired, I thought it could be beneficial at
some point in the next year to give a workshop on “the reality of goodbye.”
Goodbye
is a reality; which permeates everything we do.
I believe it’s important to be conscious of
the “goodbye” reality because it’s at the bottom of feeling “gratitude and
abundance.” We don’t need to be dying to have a bucket list or to be sick to
realize how precious life is. We don’t
need tragedy to grow into wisdom; we need consciousness. When my kids were growing up it seemed
important to teach them about “goodbyes.”
Every year they would have to say goodbye to teachers; they would have
to let go of friends (girlfriends / boyfriends); and as they grew up they would
have to let go of some parts of themselves…
They would also have to deal with failure, mistakes, humiliation and
betrayal. It seemed important to teach
the kids how to deal with “endings.” I wanted them to look back in time and
feel no regret, no guilt, no shame and no envy towards others.
Death
is inevitable but it doesn’t mean it has to eat at us.
These days I meet too many young people who
can’t handle heartbreaks. More and more
people actually consider physical death over dealing with “goodbyes.” Or they start the bad habit of drinking and
smoking pot. Love is no longer a
mysterious gift; but a reality most people can’t trust anymore. It’s easier to get on medication then, to
deal with the anxiety of the reality of “goodbyes.
I’ve come across a few people who struggled
with “abortions” or “suicide.” In many
instances people suffer through experiences they don’t understand. Unceasing dark questions are what keep us up
at night. It helps to believe in
“something” and to have some kind of understanding of how life works. I’m not
saying our perspectives should be rigid and accepted as the ultimate truth; but
I am suggesting that without roots of sorts it’s difficult to grow and to
branch out.
Often it’s our belief system and our morals
along with the experiences that cross our path that allow us to grow, to learn,
to heal and to change. There has to be
an archive of observations; confirmations; and expectations in order for us to
move beyond it all. It has to start
somewhere.
Nobody should be afraid to ask
for help
and to open up to new
perspective.
Often times, we get answers in
the most unlikely places.
Make a dot and start there!
And don’t be scared of moving beyond the
dot to somewhere new.
Yesterday, I was telling my daughter: “There
is no such thing as wasted time or wasted efforts.” I explained to her that whatever we
experience in life serves a purpose. It
may not be apparent in the moment why we need to live a certain tragedy; or
develop a certain skill; or even meet particular people; but in time all falls
into place. It’s important to trust and
to have faith in the your story and the story of all others. We’re only one small piece in the big
puzzle. Where one ends someone else
begins. All goodbyes open doors to
welcoming moments.
P.S. Butterflies are wonderful at GOODBYES.
Comments
It may sound like simple stuff -- but for many of us it's not "simple or easy" to connect to who we are. It takes time and dedication.
It's always great to hear when people are enjoying the journey and learning to "GET" the story. LOL
LOVE - LISA
But we all need time away from each other for other things, for introspection, for work, etc... Otherwise it becomes like an addiction, an imbalance.
I think it is wonderful to miss someone or to be missed, because it shows that the relationships are valued and appreciated.
Ending with gratitude is so much better than being resentful or angry that it's over.
Being open to new experiences is also important. Going forward into the unknown takes trust and courage.
Some of my thoughts on the topic...
A couple of guys at work are like the Brothers I never had and one of them will put a hand on my shoulder as he passes if he knows I am having a tough day or give me hug if his teasing has gone a little close to the bone. It has literally taken me years to not tense when this happens, to relax with it.
In my head I am still huggy and this shows online, but in the physical world, it is really hard sometimes. At the end of my last drum circle, everyone was being huggy as we left, which was fine with the people I had been working with for the last year but one or two people who wanted hugs were those I had only just met and it felt rude to leave them out, but uncomfortable all the same...