03/01/2024
I once believed this to be true.
Years of recovery work (therapy, group meetings, retreats, books, workbooks, journaling, even a sweat lodge) showed me a way to forgive myself, to identify my wounds (past and current) and work through what parts of those wounds were mine to own.
Recovery work also showed me the parts of those wounds that had nothing todo with me. The work showed me the power of mindset and that self love is where all the love starts.
The process brought me understanding and empathy for humans, all humans, I hadn’t realized I owned and gave freely, but that I did not give that same understanding and empathy freely to myself.
🧡Add that devastating realization to the list of pain points🤭 we are dealing with🧡
The sadness at the beginning of my work looked like numbness and confusion wrapped in panic with a side of anxiety. If I were on the out side looking in at me it would’ve been disturbing to witness.
*I bet you’re asking what does any of the above have todo with resentment… resentment for me is the last stop on a runaway train of emotions and codependency. Where we’ve exhausted all of our tools in our tool box and surrender happens against our will.
It’s there, at that last stop, I was stuck in that swirling s**t storm that my life, my mind, and my emotions had help create. I had no other choice than to own my piece of it and begin recovery.
Im in my 8th year. The practice of forgiving myself has been painful and hard to develop. It is a progression I will continue to build on. As I’ve navigated this self forgiveness practice I’ve found a way to let go of the resentment I carried for my addict/alcoholic and forgive him and myself for the pain and suffering we received and delivered in our years together and apart.
All the layers of this journey are connected and it’s all apart of finding the emotional freedom to feel calm, peace, and joy.