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Welcome Your Wings

Whatever you’re going through right now, please know that there is so much good on the other side of the fear, grief and discomfort you might be experiencing. It’s sometimes so hard to believe that any positives can come from phases of life upheaval while we’re in them, especially when they’re traumatic, but much better times are closer than they may seem.

You’d be hard pressed to find a butterfly that would trade in its wings and go back to being a caterpillar, if only it could avoid that wicked chrysalis stage!

My personal chrysalis felt quite suffocating and painful, and I needed to grow through it without an audience. Hence ghosting from the blog in 2016, just as I was promising the good stuff: teaching readers caught in similar patterns how to heal and empower.  

The problem was, I hadn’t done so fully enough yet myself. I thought I had, but the eye of my storm was very misleading. 

Even while being interviewed as a featured expert for the Emotional Abuse Recovery and Resiliency Summit in 2018, I was contending with extreme interpersonal challenges, which prevented me from moving forward in all the ways I wanted to. I almost didn’t show up for the interview! Who was I to speak about moving beyond something I was still very much in the throes of? 

I had come a long way on my empowerment journey, from a behavioral standpoint. I could say no to the countless people in my life who had come to always expect a yes. I could set and enforce boundaries and honor myself with self-care and much greater acceptance. I was no longer controlled by what others thought of me, and no longer felt responsible for anyone else’s feelings.

But I was still reeling from the emotional trauma that had gotten triggered, and therefore created more traumatic experiences with it. If that’s a new concept for you, I’ll write more about how that works soon. I’m glad I knew not to blog during that phase. It would have been a disservice to readers, as well as myself and those I was co-creating my challenges and painful experiences with.

LWT Origin Story 

For those of you who are new to Love Without traffic, my very first post was based upon a journal entry, about a call to a domestic violence hotline in July of 2015. I have no idea where I found the courage to put that on my site, let alone place a link on Facebook. It wasn’t something I’d considered; it just sort of happened.

The next day, my inbox was flooded with messages from people who had experienced emotional abuse, or were currently living similar experiences. Some asked questions about what helped me through it. Apparently, I’d inadvertently presented myself as an expert. They were impossible to answer, considering I’d barely begun that journey.

In fact, if someone had handed me an outline for the screenplay I was about to become head writer for and also star in, I would have jumped off the nearest cliff. It was an extremely difficult time of my life, but I wouldn’t trade it today for anything.

Returning To LWT

I’ve long known that putting some of my old posts back up, and picking up where I left off with my story – which I very much see as such today – can help so many people.

But when I emerged with my wings, the last thing I wanted to do was put them on display and at risk for being clipped. So I quietly supported whatever clients happened to find me, without deliberately putting myself back out there, and kept my writing confined in journals. I got good and stuck, until I cleared the fear that was preventing me from stepping back into my mission.

I began to post again, in response to watching people spin out in Covid fear loops. It’s been much easier to write about immune boosting, healing with feeling and releasing stress than it was my personal life. These posts have featured colorful verbiage and helpful info, but they’ve lacked the ingredients that made LWT what it once was: my heart, and willingness to share it vulnerably.

I’m ready to do that again. I know that sharing parts of my story can offer hope to those who are struggling with the shock, anxiety emotional pain and deep sense of challenge that often accompanies the chrysalis stage, at least for humans. If you’re in one, know this: 

You’re Going To Be (Better Than!) Okay

The chapters I would have given anything to delete as they were occurring on the screen of my life led exactly where they were meant to. Because when your entire life falls apart, something truly amazing happens: you learn who you truly are!  

That might not sound like such a great prize to those of you who are in it right now. I get it. I couldn’t have given a rat’s ass about learning who I was while my nervous system was shutting down from trauma.

I’d been quite content with who I wasn’t, and the life I’d outgrown – or at least believed I was. All I wanted to do was wake up from what felt like an endless nightmare. Thankfully, it had some restorative and enjoyable commercial breaks, including several magical traveling adventures. But woah, did I sign up for the advanced courses!

These courses brought me to levels of peace, freedom, joy and unconditional love that are not contingent upon, and therefore also cannot be taken away by, external circumstances. And they provided the exact right training to step up and support those who are reeling from losses and the abrupt changes of these times. 

When you’re in a period of real transformation, wanted or unwanted, the false self that you think you are has to die in the process. I know how painful that can be, and my heart goes out to you. I promise when you hit your butterfly stage, you’re going to be grateful for even the hardest times that helped you develop those wings. 

Thank you to those who have stood by me as I’ve developed mine. None of us do it alone. I’m here for you!

Curbing Grief Comparison

I recently learned that Omega Institute, a magical retreat and education center where I’ve volunteered the past two seasons, is not opening this year. Like so many around the world, friends from Omega have lost jobs, six-month homes many were counting on moving into this week, a conscious community that for some provided their greatest sense of family and so much more. But due to grief comparison, a few friends are not feeling their losses. 

So this one goes out to my Omegan Omies, and anyone else who has recently lost a way of life and/or has been thrown into an unwelcome unknown and doesn’t know how, or where, to land. 

How quickly we open to our next chapters is largely contingent upon how fully we can be present in the space between them, a period which involves being compassionate with ourselves and fully experiencing our feelings. The more we can let go of what was, with trust that something that matches who we have become will emerge, the easier the new can find us.

There are many things that can prevent this natural process, especially during times of collective crises. I’ll share more in future posts, but to start:

Grief Comparison and Minimization

There is a natural grieving process associated with losing jobs, homes, ways of life, and sometimes even our identities, which can become quite entwined with these externals. Especially when we experience several of these simultaneously, it can feel like a death, and in a sense, it is. It’s the death of the part of ourselves that is based in attachments, and needs the roles that we play to know who we are. It’s the part that needs external circumstances to look a certain way in order to feel safe, peaceful and content. 

In normal times, or as close as any of us come to them, it’s a bit easier to be present with these “lesser” losses, because we are not judging our feelings against what other people are going through. During times like this, that can be a lot harder. 

My heart goes out deeply to all who are experiencing the loss of loved ones or are going through traumatic experiences. And it also goes out to those who are not allowing themselves to experience the depths of your feelings, due to the fact that your abrupt losses are of a different variety. If you fall into the latter category, there might be a tendency to minimize your losses and turn the volume down on emotions that are begging to express, and release, through you. 

Grief comparison is a waste of suppressed feelings. You’re not going to relieve someone else’s grief by refusing to feel your own.

I remember struggling with this in the days and months after 9/11. My brother, a New York City firefighter, walked out of one of the lesser known towers minutes before it collapsed, but close friends lost family members that day. I had lost people I cared about, but no one I was extremely close with. As I watched my friends and brother buckle under the overwhelm of trauma and painful emotions, I wondered, “Who am I to feel so sad?” 

Two decades ago, I lacked the understanding that the feelings that kick up are exactly the ones that are meant to, and they are relative to us, not what anyone else is or isn’t going through. Having a pulse was all I needed to qualify me for feeling sadness at that time.

Not only was I tapping into the collective pain of those around me, and even strangers around the world, but I also had unprocessed grief to contend. My cherished dad had passed suddenly a few years prior, an event which set me on course to help others but not myself. My pain much higher than my capacity to handle it so I did what so many of us do in situations like that: everything in my power to escape it. 

Grief doesn’t magically disappear when we push it down. It stays lodged in our bodies and energy systems until it’s met with our acknowledgement, love and compassion.

Even if your greatest losses of this era have been things like not being able to meet friends for dinner at a favorite restaurant, it’s okay to feel whatever kicks up. If you’ve hit the same pause button on your feelings that these times have on our world, it’s time to find the play button again. Remember to belly breathe into any emotions that are painful. I’ve shared that post again below in case you missed it.

I will be posting more practices this month, some of which I’ve been recently blessed to learn from my extraordinarily brilliant and amazing teacher, Dr. Sue Morter. More on them, and her, soon! 

With free flowing love,
Nancy 

Give Your Fear A Voice

 

 

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