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I wonder also, if being 'allowed' to grieve not only has to do with self-compassion, but also being afraid to, in that one fears they will fall apart? Or even, for those of us who've heard the, "I'll give you something to cry about", ~threat? :unsure:
I was never given that threat, as far as I can remember. I was never actually punished for crying or being sad, but somehow, it was just implicit that I should bottle up all my feelings because the rest of my family's feelings were more important. I don't think my family said many things about my feelings, it was just that they constantly acted as if their feelings were all that mattered. I'm really not entirely sure where I got many of the unhealthy ideas I developed.
When I read this first, something had me come back for re-reading. Took me several re-reads to figure out why. It sounds to me as if your inner child were gone for good. Since you put "lost" in quotation marks I suppose you do mean rather what your inner child has lost, what he had to go through. Is this correct?
Oh wow, yea. Not sure what to say about that. It was kind of unintentional but it reveals that I really don't feel like that child is still alive, or ever will be again. Huh. Something to think about for sure.
I had to kill my dog yesterday. I was surprised that grief came fairly easily, with very little in the way of thoughts or intellectualizing; when I was at the vets getting the diagnosis I cried pretty freely when I wasnt directly talking to them. I took him somewhere peaceful with smells I hoped he would enjoy. I had a really hard time doing it, but didn't really feel much in the moment other than not wanting to do it but knowing I had to. I guess I kind of dissociated, but I also guess I kind of had to or else it would never get done. A few minutes afterward though I cried freely for a few minutes and that was it. I feel kind of at peace with it.
Part of it might be that he was 16, and had been an old dog for a long time, so I had already made my peace with it, but I guess the point is that I have also been trying to force myself to grieve for my own past. When I started this thread, I talked about spending a week really sad bawling and sobbing every day for an hour or so, and how HAPPY I felt after a few days of that. I want that happiness back, but perhaps it is unrealistic to expect to get there on a regular basis in the short term. Perhaps its more a glimpse of where I can get to over the course of months. There is a balance between pushing myself to become in touch with my sadness and grieve for past so I can let it go, and just letting myself BE without constantly needing to force myself to change because who I am in the moment isn't ever good enough.
I don't really have an answer to this. I have tried doing what prime no suggested a couple times, that is the taking 15 minutes or so to remind myself of my history and just sit and let myself feel my feelings about it. So far it hasnt resulted in completely losing myself in grief but I guess thats ok. I want that euphoric ultra confident happiness back so bad, but perhaps it will be more gradual.