Change begins in me. There are those who proclaim, with frightening vehemence and fervor, that their is a battle going on "out there." There is no battle out there. The only struggle is within. The only eternal conflict, the only battle, the only war, is what is going on in our own hearts and souls at any given moment. The war and interpersonal conflict we see in the world is a reflection of that projection. What we fail to deal with internally is projected out there and fought out there. This is why there is war, all the time and everywhere on this planet. It is only because we fail to take responsibility for dealing with our own demons. If I don't deal with it in me, then it must be you, and you, and the whole lot of you--not me.
If you think about it, if we are truly at peace, we cannot possible generate anything but that peace. We cannot. This is what is meant by the Gandhi quote, "Be the change you want to see in the world." Be is the operative word, the first word. Be--not tell, not try, not hope for, just be, as in I am that, therefore I can be nothing else. If we are trying to convert, to convince, or coerce, than we are not convinced ourselves. This extends to the environment, too. If we honor Mother Nature, truly respect that irascible Feminine within, we cannot possibly harm Her, or leave trash in our wake; we cannot help but nurture and protect the ground we walk on. What we respect within, we honor without.
And appropos of this site, which is about interpersonal drama and conflict, about our primary relationships and the damage done, it is also true, for me, that the relationships I am in, good or bad, are a reflection of how much love and respect I feel for myself. If I am in a relationship that is not loving, then I need to find and express that love for myself. And when I do, I cannot possibly be victimized, nor can I hurt another. It becomes so totally unnatural that it becomes impossible.
There is a line in this song, this video, "We Are The World", that tells the story--"we're saving our own lives." It is not about Haiti, this coming together. No, we sang and listened to this song 25 years ago, and it was about the famine in Africa. There will always be a Haiti in rubble, a starving Africa, and until we rebuild our own lives and feed and nurture ourselves, it will continue to be "out there" in the world. This needn't be a 25 year cycle, or event, this awareness. It could be an everyday, every moment, reverence for life, the life we cherish within, a love for ourselves that we hold up like a mirror, so that everyone we meet, in Haiti and at home, smiles when they see their own face looking back, and feels the same love for themselves. If you downloaded the Hope for Haiti Now CD, you know that it is a collection of love songs, what you might give to someone you loved as a gift. Today, we help fallen brothers and sisters in Haiti, but in the end, this is not about Haiti. It is that We are the world, today, tomorrow, and whatever corner of the world or the bed in which we find ourselves. And "we find ourselves" are the key words here. It is as near as our own hearts, always. See it, feel it. Believe it, you and me.
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The Other Side: Achieving Integrity, Becoming Whole Again
With that in mind, this is a continuation, a repeat of the original resource page I published when I began this site. I know more now. There are books you can read, movies to watch, and music you can listen to, and sites you can visit that will help you through, and you will need help. Know that you are not alone. These resources have to do with the stage or phase of the journey back to integrity.
When you first discover that what you are living with is sexual addiction, first know that you are not crazy, no matter how bizarre you might have found your recent behavior. It is unsettling to the extreme, your whole world has shifted, the proverbial rug has been rudely pulled out from under you, in your own home, and you are perhaps doing whatever you can to stop the chaos. You have, in a sense, gone down the rabbit hole and fallen into another reality.
To understand what you are dealing with, I would suggest Out of the Shadows: Understanding Sexual Addiction
You might, at this point, come to believe that you have a problem with codependency. Whether that is true or not is up to you to decide, but I can tell you that the only room I could go to in town was a church basement filled with mostly wives of sex addicts, at COSA and S-anon meetings. It is the only place that you can safely talk about what you have experienced. Brace yourself, the rest of the world doesn't understand, and really doesn't want to spend much time doing so. At this juncture, you might want to read Codependent No More
There is one more book (there are many more, but these are considered essential by those of us who have stood where you stand, or have collapsed, right now) that I wish I had read sooner, but it only came out a few months ago, and that is Your Sexually Addicted Spouse: How Partners Can Cope and Heal
If you discover or your partner is given the diagnosis of narcissism, or Narcissitic Personalty Disorder (NPD), go directly out and get The Wizard of Oz and Other Narcissists: Coping with the One-Way Relationship in Work, Love, and Family
Another movie that I found transformational was To Kill a Mockingbird
Music is profoundly healing. There are CDs in the sidebar that I have compiled that relate to different phases of going from stuck, as in shoes nailed to the floor, to not quite as sticky now, though I still have the compunction to wash my hands and stand in the shower fairly often. It's not honey/molasses kind of sticky, it's a slimy, goo, muck, kind of stuff that needs water to kill it, like the Wicked Witch of the West. As always, take what you need and leave the rest. Some of the songs are bound to make you feel hopeful, peaceful and resolute, or angry enough, and get you through the hour or the day more than once. Make one yourself. The process of searching for just the right notes and lyrics is healing in and of itself.
I just have to include some of the more recent google searches that led to this site, with comments. "Unhealthy mind betrayal" made me wonder what healthy mind betrayal looks like. "Should I stay with a narcissist" evokes the question, why? Does it feel like love to you? Does it not feel like the opposite of love? "Prayers for a narcissist" can be found here. "Poems on leaving the codependent lifestyle" can be found here, and here. The Leaving soundtrack can be found here. My favorite search entry was "narcissists leaven their stink all over the place until they have to leave."
I hope you find what you're looking for somewhere in these pages. There are many useful forums, links, radio shows, and bloggers listed in the sidebar. Check 'em out! There is a link to my email there, too, feel free to contact me personally.
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How to Heal: He(art)
We are, all of us, meant to create. We are creat-ures, thus it is evident in the world around us that as a spider spins a web, a bird builds a nest, humans are possessed of a spiritual and biological mandate to spin and build a world of beauty and function. The human distinction is the ability to make symbols. Symbolism is the art of investing the world around us with meaning by expressing the invisible or intangible through visible or sensuous representation.
This is the simplest, the least unsettling definition of art and creativity. From this definition, we have come to believe and to thoroughly accept without question that art belongs to those who paint the paintings, write the words, and mold the clay, into those representations of the intangible and the invisible. Art has therefore been divided into those who do and those who don't.
The reinstatement of art into every one of our lives, both in our ability to receive and to recreate it, is to return to living with meaning. Creativity is, like evolution, like all growth and change, an irrepressible force in nature. Thus far, only humans have attempted to turn away from this call, and a case can be made that it is this turning away that is the cause of so much of our pain, suffering, and longing. This suffering, however, is the result of confusion and misdirection, not hapless circumstance.
Art, like science, philosophy, and civility, is our best defense against the insupportable weight of all that we don't know. If we could disperse the weight among us citizen artists, come up with a more inclusive outlook, we could lighten the formidable load of ignorance. In the broadest sense, art is a response in whatever form it takes--an expression of the love and beauty and terror as it is given to us through the visible bounty of Nature—that pulls us further out of the mire. Creativity is anything that fosters that indwelling spirit, any creation or activity that advances the progression of the unimpedable energy of growth that is life. The replication of that love and beauty, the balm that soothes the terror, or the release provided by the recognition of that terror, is our task, is the way of art and creativity, a whole-some response to existence.
Whether you are a fireman, a pathologist, a babysitter, or a banker, you must be an artist. Must be means, first of all, the recognition of this as your identity, as in, "Oh, you must be an artist..." Secondly, must be makes it imperative. You must respond to the dignity evolving out of creaturehood toward a greater man, toward God, and remain fearless as well as awe-struck by the vast implications. In the meeting of this challenge, you will be recognized by a light in the eye of those you encounter, as extraordinary.
This is a quote from something I wrote many years ago. I do not include the title, because my anonymity would be over. Here, on this blog, I need to keep that. I recently read The Mastery of Love: A Practical Guide to the Art of Relationship: A Toltec Wisdom Book, by Don Miguel Ruiz, in one sitting. It changed my life. Books do that for me, from time to time. It isn't really a book about relationships. It's about self-love, essentially, which is to me, essentially, the only thing we need to do for ourselves and for the rest of the world. Yet it is a difficult task. It doesn't have to be difficult, but we cannot seem to help but make it difficult for ourselves.
If there is such a thing as codependency (I mean, is it really so different from what ails most everybody on the planet?), this lies at the bottom, this sense of not being enough, which means that you have abandoned yourself in various ways and degrees, that the love you seek in relationships is nothing more and nothing less than the love you must come to find within yourself. But to say that to someone who does not know this experience fully or persistently, is similar to saying to an addict--"You need to quit using drugs, now," whatever the drug of choice. Duh.
So for love and art, the flint, the creative spark of our lives, here is the exhortation:
"This most of all: ask yourself in the most silent hour of your night: MUST I...(fill it in)? Dig into yourself for a deep answer. And if this answer rings out in assent, if you meet this solemn question with a strong, simple 'I must,' then build your life in accordance with this necessity; your whole life, even into its humblest and most indifferent hour, must become a sign and witness to this impulse." - Rainer Maria Rilke.This is how you heal.
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