light in the darknessThere’s a word that gets thrown around quite a bit in personal growth circles, in therapy sessions, and in conscious living centers. It’s a word that tends to bring about a visceral reaction in most people.

For me, when I hear it, I often feel my throat burn and my chest tighten. For others, they may feel their stomach clench and their heart hurt. It’s a word that we’ve heard we must use and practice. And still, it’s a practice that we often resist.

The word that I’m talking about is Forgiveness. 

Yes, that one.

We each have a few key people in our lives that we could probably stand to forgive. These are the people whose names carry a charge or emotional response when you think about them. These are the people who are still actively a part of your life, even if you cut ties with them years ago.

I have a few that fit this category, and I’ve been doing my own forgiveness work around them. Not because I condone what they did, but because I want to be free of the pain surrounding it.

The person at the top of my list is my stepdad. Yesterday would have been his 65th birthday. (He died eight years ago.) Our relationship has caused me the most pain in my life. The remnants of it sent me into living in the shadows and trying to pick up the pieces for the past 20 years. As a child, he was my biggest cheerleader. He constantly praised me and said that I could become anything I wanted. He loved me immensely. I was his favorite child, and he let me know that over and over again. My own dad had left, and so I soaked up this attention from my new dad. He took the attention too far though and molested me. And my young mind and heart couldn’t figure out how to separate the positive praise from the feelings of shame.

I cut off contact with him when I turned 18, and I only saw him once before he died – at my sister’s wedding. He came up to me, with tears in his eyes, and said he was sorry. And then he fell over because he was too drunk to stand.

I spent many years being angry – so angry – at him. I spent many years hiding in shame and feeling less than. Every relationship that I had was affected by this shame. Every piece of my self esteem was tied up somehow in the relationship that we had.

I spent many years punishing myself. My body didn’t know what to do with these heavy emotions, and so it manifested as physical illness for the better part of 20 years. I felt like I was being suffocated by the anger and the self hatred and the feelings of not being worthy and the deep shame that I felt.

And then I found forgiveness. And I was so reluctant to forgive him. He didn’t deserve it, I would think. He ruined my life, I would say to myself. Let him suffer. And yes, he was suffering. But so was I.

And I finally got to the point just a few years ago when I decided that it was time to take back my life. I had given it to him for too many years, and I wanted to live again. I wanted to embrace it and truly live it. I wanted to be free of this pain, and I knew that the only way to the other side of it was to forgive him. 

And so I started. Little by little, baby step by baby step. I started feeling gratitude for all of the good times that we shared together. I started to piece together every happy memory that I had with him. Not to dismiss the negative memories, but to humanize him and show that he wasn’t evil. He was a person who made a mistake.

I was able to forgive him because I remembered what his childhood was like. I knew that he had also been abused. I knew that if he had known better, he would have done better. And I knew that everything he did was out of love. It wasn’t right and it wasn’t healthy, but it was done out of love.

And while I’m still healing from this relationship, I can say that I no longer hold deep anger for him. I have forgiven him, and I have wished him well on the journey he’s currently on – wherever he is.

Without this experience, I wouldn’t be the person I am today. I wouldn’t be as empathetic to another’s pain. I wouldn’t be as sensitive to another’s needs. And even if I could go back and change it, I wouldn’t. I trust that this experience helped me grow into who I have become, and I love myself enough to not want who I am to be any different.

So yesterday was a sad day, but also one to be aware of how much forgiveness I’ve truly done around this relationship. I was able to honor his life – the good parts that I can take away from our time together. And I continued my practice of forgiveness for the parts that still carry a negative charge. I was also able to honor myself for continuing to delve into my emotions and sift through them in order to heal and allow myself to shine.

If you are carrying pain that you would like to let go of, I definitely recommend giving forgiveness a try. And rather than just think about it, treat it like the verb that it is and take action. Do whatever you need to do to set yourself free and set this person free (as long as it’s for the higher good of everyone). You don’t have to hold onto this pain any longer. There is another way: to release it and be free. And if you’ve tried it before and didn’t feel any different, I would encourage you to try again. I’ve found that the pain isn’t released overnight, but it will begin to dissipate. And eventually, you’ll see that it has no hold over you at all.

I would love for you to join me in practicing forgiveness, and then allowing yourself to feel the freedom that comes once you release that pain that you’ve been carrying. You deserve to feel joyful and free. You don’t need to carry this for a second longer. You really don’t.

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Hugs,

jodi

 

 

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