Cross-Blog Discussion: “The Fallen”, BBC Documentary

     The following is a cross post or “guest post” by my friend, Ruth Z. Deming, MGPGP.  Psychotherapist and Founder/ Director of New Directions Support Group, Inc.   My readers will recognize her as the subject of one of my recent blog posts.  I read this on her blog today and felt I wanted to share it, along with my comment to Ruth, so asked her permission.  She granted it.  Please visit her blog if you would like to read Ruth’s thoughts, poems, recipes and links.  http://ruthzdeming.blogspot.com/

     Your comments are always appreciated and I hope you will pass on any articles, poems or posts you read here to others you know, through Facebook, Twitter, or to your regular mailing list when something strikes you.

     Here is Ruth’s blog entry for today:


I simply could not stop watching the documentary “The Fallen” which I found on the website Documentary Heaven.com.

I knew nothing at all about it, except its powerful effect on me.

In this three-hour 2008 film, which you can watch here

 http://www.militaryphotos.net/forums/showthread.php?146343-The-Fallen-BBC-Documentary  every single British soldier, man or woman, killed in Iraq and Afghanistan, was honored.

We all wonder, How would I react if I were the family member of a beloved son or husband who was killed in a war.

I may be wrong, but nearly every person interviewed believes their family member died protecting freedom. What a comfort for them, unlike the Cindy Sheehans of America who lost children and are profoundly against these wars, as are most Americans.

Emails and cellphone calls are exchanged between soldiers and family members far away from the battlefields. One very loving father emailed his daughter how happy he was that at last she’d made a friend – it had been hard for her – and that he couldn’t wait to get home and give a huge hug to his wife and daughter.

It was never to be. The man killed himself. We don’t know why. This haunts me. Why? Did he despise himself for killing innocent people? Had he seen too much and felt too much and couldn’t take it anymore? His daughter, sadly, could not forgive him. His wife blamed the military for not counseling him.

A few women were in denial that it was actually their son that was killed.

Made in 2008, most people still hope, in a corner of their minds, that their son will come walking through that door.

I remember feeling that way when my own father died. I was 34 and he was 59. In the winter, he used to pick me up so I wouldn’t have to drive in the snow, but his phone call never came. I am not still waiting, however. After his death I did not laff for five years, such was my grief.

Today I love seeing fathers and daughters together. My own son, Dan, of course, with his Grace Catherine. And the neighbors with their children.

A question I often ask myself is, Is it possible to enjoy life when we live in such a troubled world?

 
     My comment: 
 
         A sensitive and provocative post, Ruthie.

         I believe that it is not only possible, but that it is imperative to enjoy life as much as possible in order to create sense and purpose out of the ongoing troubles and suffering we see and feel in this world.
         I also believe that it is this very suffering that opens up our consciousness and expands our compassion. We can transform our grief and pain and heal from it and when we travel through the journey mindfully, we can find the resiliance we need to meet the challenges of life. It’s not easy but our choice is to drown in the suffering we see and let it take us, or to grow from it and transform it in some way that is unique to each of us. 

    

When Small Changes Are Really Hard

                                                                                                      

    

     Are you someone who easily embraces change, or do you hang on to the old with every stubborn ounce of muscle you possess?  I can see some of you now, walking against the strong winds, umbrellas turned inside out,  fighting  against being blown hither and yon into places you don’t want to go or don’t feel ready for.  After all, the old and familiar are comfortable and the unknown that looms ahead feels odd and maybe even terrifying.  You have already molded your mind and body to fit the old space. Do you remember how it felt when you finally threw away that stretched out pair of shoes and bought a spiffy new pair?  It took time to break them in, to get accustomed to them and to feel right wearing them.  Even though you knew they looked a whole lot better than the old pair and supported your feet better, you were tempted at first to stick them back in the box and to abandon them at the bottom of your closet,  pressing the old ones back into service. 

     On the other hand, think about how the world looked when you finally got that new pair of eyeglasses you needed.  Gradually, without your even realizing it, you had adapted to the blurry version of the world you looked out at every day. When you got your new prescription filled, do you remember how crisp, sharp and amazing everything looked to you?  In this case, the new view is a welcome one, even if it takes a bit of getting used to.

     There are times though when we resist change,  not only because it means tackling unknowns, but because the past represents a time when we were  truly happy or fulfilled at doing something.  Then life came along and threw things  our way that were pretty terrible, or at the very least,  just not what we had hoped for or expected.  When our yesterdays meant sharing life with someone we loved very much and that someone was taken by illness or accident, it is extremely hard to tear off the calendar pages and move on into the future. 

     Similarly, when our yesterdays were spent building a successful career over a period of many years and suddenly, for a variety of reasons, that career is no longer a way we are able to define ourselves, it is truly tough to start making changes and to accept that we have begun a new chapter.  It is hard even when we know deep down that  we must  find a way to make the new chapter meaningful,  though we never before envisioned  it because it all unfolded differently than the way we thought the book was going to be written.

     Sometimes it is a dream we had and lost that binds us to the past. Perhaps we dreamt of  the child or children we would create who would be the most beautiful and the brightest, but who did not happen.  We had to let go of the dream and replace it with another. The new dream might include adopting a child of a different background, or an older child, rather than the soft, cooing infant who visited us in our fantasies.   Or maybe the dream was dancing in front of a spellbound audience or excelling at a sport and the dream never managed to materialize.

     To paraphrase Lee Strasberg, the famous acting teacher, director and founder of the Actors Studio, we must not ”carry a big bag of yesterday into today”.   Often we haven’t the foggiest idea of how to avoid doing that, though we know it is not the healthiest thing for us to do and eventually we must find a way to adapt.

     When life happens in the way it often does and we are forced to be survivors, and to make chicken salad out of scraps and deflated dreams, we all have different ways of gathering  strength while we figure it out.  Some  just take longer than others.  Some of us have to hit rock bottom before we can gradually begin to climb out of the pit we feel we are in.  Some  of us need to martial every possible type of help and support we can muster in order to cope. We must get to a place where the pain of not changing and of being stuck is greater than our fears and what we imagine we will feel if we move on to something new.   This is to be expected when the change is a dramatic one and when the loss was huge for us.   The world has sympathy and understanding, at least for a brief  period and most of the time we are cut some slack until we can begin to function again, at least in the public domain. 

     What about changes that are symbolic and that seem of very small significance to those who don’t walk in our moccasins,  but that nonetheless hit us extremely hard?  When we have been successful at constructing a new life for ourselves despite  past losses and trauma, we are rudely shocked when small decisions we are faced with, or small changes  that present themselves throw us way off-balance. Yet, these are things that can even  plunge us back into a dismal place we did not ever want to go to again.  This is the type of fear or paralysis that can puzzle people who know us and which they often don’t comprehend at all. They may tend to perceive of us as very strong and as having conquered major obstacles and may be disappointed in us.   I think at least a few of you might have some inkling of what I am getting at but I will share an example.

    I had a client who was widowed young, as I was.  In her thirties when her husband died after a long and draining illness, she managed to  be a rock for her three children, for her in-laws, her late husband’s friends who were devastated  (He was a leader in his field and was wel- loved and admired).  She was shocked when she learned how deeply in debt his business had put them.  She developed a plan, took over his business and within a couple of years, was out of debt and doing reasonably well.  More importantly she was beginning to feel good about life again. She felt she had worked on her grief and her anger and had learned how important it was to take care of herself, in addition to caring for everyone else.   Then one day a friend suggested she  remove her wedding ring.  Her friend made some good points.  She thought about it quickly and agreed in principle that it was a good idea. She took the ring  off while they were having lunch and put it in her purse.  However, when she got home that evening, she found herself having a major meltdown and was overwhelmed once again with her recycled grief and even with a feeling that she was betraying her late husband by not wearing her wedding ring.  This continued for weeks. She had renewed intense and prolonged bouts of crying, felt guilty and confused and did not think anyone would understand. In her coaching sessions she was able to look at her situation from several perspectives and to choose one that felt comfortable and made sense to  her regardless of what anyone else in the world might feel. She realized that she still had grieving to do and residual anger she had been unable to pay attention to because she had been too busy earlier with the business and with everybody’s  needs.   She was helped to look at other changes she had successfully made  and at past losses,  to see if she could use the lessons learned to understand and help her through her current situation. Eventually she took off the ring, but only when she was ready and not according to other people’s time lines.

          In the 50′s and 1960′s a group of academic researchers came up with something called “decision science” and concluded that people could be taught to “think like machines” and in doing so,  to eliminate many of the risks made through emotional decision-making.  Fortunately this never caught on and the reason was, in my opinion, that human beings are too complicated and emotions can and do color our outcomes.  I am much more of a “go with your gut” kind of decider, though I like to gather my information first and to be aware of my options and reasons.  Sometimes what my gut is telling me is that I am not ready for something and need to take more time, and maybe that I need to process my pain further before I can move on.  Inaction is a decision too, though if inaction is almost always our choice, we need to examine why we are stuck and find some help getting out of that.

     Are you someone who has prided her/himself on being a strong survivor and yet found your equilibrium thrown way off by an unexpected small change or choice?  Have you felt suddenly paralyzed and puzzled at your own reaction? You can ask yourself some questions to see if they will help you.

1. Do you have enough information or understanding about your choices/options?

2. Why is this proposed action so difficult?

3. Are you fearful of what it might mean, or what might happen as a result?  To yourself? To someone else?

4. Are you feeling guilty about something or do you have some unfinished emotional business you need to take care of first?

5. Is someone prompting you to make this choice, or is it something that has come from within you?

6. Why is now the absolute right time for this to happen? Can it wait?

7. What is to be gained by waiting?  What will be lost by delaying the decision?

8. Is there anyone objective you can bounce this off who won’t make judgments?

9. What can you learn from past mistakes?  Past successes?

10. If you are not ready to decide or change now, what might a reasonable time frame be that you are willing to commit to for taking the first step?

11. What is that first step or is this something that truly needs to be done all at once?

12. Who in your life can help you by holding you accountable when you do decide to do something, if this will help you to stick to your own choice or plan?

Is A Past Mistake Taking Center Stage?

mistakes- (image by http://kelleyentertainment.com)

A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable, but more useful than a life spent doing nothing.” ~ George Bernard Shaw

 

     Yesterday I saw a couple of quotes on Twitter that caused me to pause for some reflection. I am hoping you will take time to reflect too.

       What do you remember as the biggest mistake you have ever made?  Do you often dredge this up?   Do you perseverate about this mistake when alone or when with friends? 

      Do you let it creep into the corners of your mind when you want to be concentrating on something else? In the dark and lonely hours does this mistake sometimes come striding up from the wings, upstaging your thoughts and dreams and making it impossible for you to relax into sleep? Is it like reflux, creating a backwards flow after every meal so you can’t look forward to enjoying the next repast without discomfort or at least without the memory and fear of it? 

      All being well, this doesn’t apply to you and you have moved on.  You may have availed yourself of the opportunity to learn from your biggest mistake and from smaller ones.  If you haven’t, or your regrets keep recycling and prevent you from attempting new adventures and from taking even small risks,  here are some things to ask yourself:

      Why was this such a mistake? Who decided that it was? Was this conclusion one you arrived at on your own, or did it emanate from someone else?

       How did you feel when you decided you had made this mistake?  Do you continue to feel this? Is there something about this past feeling that you actually enjoy?  Did your mistake hurt anyone else? Did you do anything to mend fences at the time if someone was hurt?  What did you do to feel better?  Do you think you understand why you did what you did and have you forgiven yourself?  Do you cut yourself the same slack you cut others?  Do you know how to forgive others?  Do you really know how to forgive yourself?

      After this mistake or wrongdoing, did you do anything to change your behavior? What steps did you take not to repeat patterns that affected you or someone else in a negative way?  Are you working on that now?  How?  If it is hard for you to make these changes, who in your life can help you break patterns that do not create success and happiness for you and for the people central to your life?  Do you have good supports and have you allowed them into your world, or do you resist?  Do you need to look outside of your usual support network to find what you need to change or improve things? Where will you look?

      Does this past experience ever keep you from engaging in new ventures or entering new relationships?  Does it keep your current relationships at a level that does not seem satisfying to you,  your partner, or your associates? How so?  What is the biggest risk you have taken in life that brought you eventual satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment? 

      Do you feel your life has mostly been lived as a sort of trial by fire?  Or are you an individual who needs to cover all bases before making a move? Has that prevented you from making mistakes?  What works best for you? What are some of the productive results of having operated by planning things as much as possible?  Is it usually positive, negative, or an equal mix for you?  Do you think being more “planful” would be beneficial to you? What are some ways you can create a structure for gathering information and for planning before you take action impulsively, without losing total spontaneity? 

       What do you imagine life would be like now if you had not committed whatever mistake or mistakes you appear to be dwelling on nowadays? Would life be the same as before? Would you be having a drastically divergent existence instead?  Imagine that you can go back and erase that chapter from the book of life, or put the pages through a shredder. How do you think you would feel? Would you be more free?  Would you have the wisdom acquired from living through that error in judgment or action?  If you don’t think you would feel free by being absolved of these past actions you perceive as negative, what would empower you to be able to feel that way? What does freedom mean to you?  What steps can you commit to taking right away to move you in the direction of that type of freedom (defined only by you) ?

       A new and different future is on the menu sitting in front of you.  You only need to examine it, think about it, make some choices and go ahead and order. If you have done your self-reflection, you will know what didn’t work, what didn’t agree with you, what caused you problems and upsets and what did not satiate or delight you.  Now it is time to enjoy the meal instead of worrying about what happened before.  Perhaps there are really no mistakes but only small plates or samples at the buffet of life, to assist us in learning what we like and don’t like, and do or don’t handle well, and to whet our appetites for the rest of what is in store in all aspects of living.