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Cheerful Acceptance is freedom! The idea of accepting everything about
what makes us unique is unimaginably freeing. As I look inward, the most
freeing part of this is the freedom from guilt. When I finish this journey, I
will no longer have to feel guilty about who I am. I am free to present, real, and
unique with each and every person I encounter, whether I have known them for 10
minutes or 10 years. I am free to share with them who I am without the
fear (or guilt) of them finding out who I really am. Right now, that is a
very real fear for me, because I am so busy hiding who I really am from
myself...to acknowledge it to someone else would be acknowledging it to me as
well.
For example, last night I started getting
a migraine around 5 pm. I get migraines fairly regularly and have since I was
in college. I have never really found a trigger....or a good medication
for treating...so I just deal with them. Anyway, it started around 5 and
by 9 it was excruciating. I normally take some Excedrin and bury myself
under a pillow. This time however, it did not work. By 9:30, I was
exhausted, in pain and my stomach was turning in knots.... so I laid down.
By 10, I could not sleep, my mind was reeling and I could not center on
what was bothering me. Steph asked me many times what she could do to
help and I could think of anything...I didn't know what was wrong. We
went and watched more TV to divert my mind...no good. Finally, I knew I
had to slow down my mind so I plugged in headphones and listened to the "Meditation
Radio" setting on
Pandora and slowly drifted off in my chair. Finally, I had quieted my
mind enough to sleep. I took the IPad upstairs and put on my headphones
so I could fall asleep.
You may be asking by now, what has this
got to do with Cheerful
Acceptance? Here is the punch line. I am flying to St. Louis on
Wednesday for a conference (I have not flown sine before 9/11 - and then only
once before). I have not been further than 4-5 hours driving time from
Steph and the girls since we were married, Steph has been dealing with a
long-term recovery that has left me in primary care of everyone since early
February. I have a tendency to be introverted when it comes to meeting
new people (I am going to a national conference). Finances have been a
little tight since Stephs accident and I have to pay up front for this conference.
So, long story short, I have a few stresses going on right now.
However, I am not admitting them to anyone, including me until now.
When Steph asked what was wrong last night. I was so busy "not
showing weakness" that I couldn't even identify what was bothering me.
After I finally calmed my mind and meditated a bit, this realization came
to me and this morning I get it! Had I Cheerfully
Accepted that I was carrying around all this stress, I could have
talked to Steph about it, moved past it and gotten a decent night' rest.
What a tough lesson to learn!
Cheerful Acceptance is the freedom to accept everything
about who you are and what you are experiencing without judgment. It
gives you the freedom to move forward and be present and enjoy the life that
you are living, instead of hiding from it. I hope that my story
encourages you to find some time to cheerfully
accept yourself. Have a GREAT day!
Believe it or not I was going through my own struggle...I didn't want to pressure you to talk - because in the last week you have mentioned all of these stresses in a passing fashion - but I wanted you to be sure that I was "there for you". I'm glad you made the conclusion that it was stress about this week. You have been such an amazing support through my recovery and I am very happy to reciprocate all the love and encouragement. Next week you have surgery on your shoulder and I look forward to waiting on you, and giving you the space and freedom to work through your own recovery. I have a hundred friends here in Syracuse and I'm sure if I called any one of them they would help the girls and I get through this week while you're away. Take one moment at a time.
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