I love my candles. They have a remote that I can set as a timer to go on when it is dark.
This is a comforting visual reminder to me that there is light in the darkest of times.
We only need to seek it.
The candles and nightlights I have also help my grands who have trouble sleeping and are afraid of the dark. That is a whole nother story.
In standing my ground and guarding my heart and working on my thought process, I am not rejecting my two wayward daughters. I am setting important boundaries, not only for myself, but for them also, to learn that there are limits to what we allow ourselves to endure. They have shown me more times than naught, that they are driven by an insatiable appetite for meth and nothing else matters. For now. That makes them dangerous. Until they figure that out, I don’t plan to be much involved.
The work I need to do is to protect myself from that nagging inner voice, that I can do, or say anything to change their course. Now that Tornado is in jail, I am receiving phone calls again. I picked up on Christmas Eve thinking about her feelings. She didn’t really want to talk with me and my grands didn’t want to talk with her. She thinks she can just float back into their lives and has no regard for their feelings. When I say something she doesn’t want to hear (like no I won’t make a third party call, and no I won’t text this number, she gets aggressive.) The kids therapist says “Why pick up at all?” Boom! Simple!
I am an over thinker. It can be paralyzing. I am overly concerned about how others feel. I think when I lapse into these habits, I abandon my self.
I am intrigued by the power of positive thinking, the healing laughter brings, the fact that negative thinking, anxiety, stress and worry are damaging to our health. The books I am reading on traumatized children are pretty eye opening. The fact that having positive experiences and being around solid, good people can rewire our brains to think and respond, rather than react is encouraging. It can calm the stressors and our overactive amygdala. These kids growing up with outrageous instability has left them in hyper vigilant stress mode, their reactive brain took over preventing the thoughtful responding parts from healthy growth.
So, in researching this, I am thinking that many of us are traumatized by our heart-wrenching histories with our beloveds. Our brains have been wired to be hyper vigilant for the “next” episode. When this happens, we are sub consciously (or consciously) in heightened states that raises cortisol levels, causing inflammation which leads to a whole array of health issues and causes the brain to continue in this unhealthy state. It is a vicious cycle.
The good news is that it can be fixed, but it takes a lot of work on our part. Building our tool box. Retraining ourselves.
It feels like a parallel journey I am on with my grands. We have been traumatized due to choices from the same people. When they react to stressors, not eating properly or overeating, isolating, not sleeping or sleeping too much. Self sabotaging, not finding joy in simple things, and on and on, I see myself.
While it has been hard at times, this life adjustment taking care of my grands is helping me more than I could ever imagine. I have to awaken from my own grief and destructive self soothing. I have to become the calm in the storm, regulate my emotions in the wake of their outbursts, look beyond behaviors and understand the mechanism that drives them. I have to delve into the why’s, and how to help remedy their over reactive brains.
I think this is helpful knowledge. Concentrating, overthinking on why things happen the way they do with our wayward kids can be a destructive path that stagnates our own growth. We have no control over what they choose.
Reflecting on why we react the way we do, finding ways to change ourselves, to understand the mechanism behind our behaviors and make choices to respond differently, that’s growth. It’s what Copa is writing about.
Turning.
Turning our focus.
We become so entrenched with not only the whys, but what may be. Building those awful possibilities in our minds, is it survival? Feeling that if we keep those thought processes, it will protect us if something dire does happen?
I have a quote on a post-it on my computer from Victor Frankl
“If we see a man as he is, we make him worse, but if we take man as what he should be, we make him him capable of becoming what he can be.” I am beginning to see that I can apply this to myself. See myself as what I should be and work towards making that reality.
From Frankls “The Will to Meaning”
“Humor and heroism refer us to the uniquely human capacity of self-detachment. By virtue of this capacity man is capable of detaching himself not only from a situation but also from himself. He is capable of choosing his attitude toward himself. By so doing he really takes a stand toward his own somatic and psychic conditions and determinants. Understandably this is a crucial issue for psychotherapy and psychiatry, education and religion. For, seen in this light, a person is free to shape his own character, and man is responsible for what he may have made out of himself. What matters is not the features of our character or the drives and instincts per se, but rather the stand we take toward them. And the capacity to take such a stand is what makes us human beings.
Taking a stand toward somatic and psychic phenomena implies rising above their level and opening a new dimension, the dimension of noetic phenomena, or the noological dimension—in contradistinction to the biological and psychological ones. It is that dimension in which the uniquely human phenomena are located.”
I just found this. I think it is what your are writing of Copa. Thank you.
Leafy