Most of us who are older than (let’s say…) 3 years old know that life can be painful. Heck, I just spent the last 3 days walking around like an old lady because my muscles hurt so bad.
I don’t know about you, but I was MADE FOR COMFORT! Wasn’t I, dammit. Pain is uncomfortable. Comfort is easy. Many of us AVOID PAIN. This. is. a. mistake. If we would lean into it, embrace it, question it long enough to let it change us, we would find the satisfaction of metamorphosis. Well, IT HURTS. This post sucks. Stop reading now if you were born for comfort like me and want to stay for a while longer. (I don’t blame you one bit.)
We long to be comfortable. When I’m in the Dentist’s chair, my mind is SO FAR AWAY from what’s going in the dentist has to say everything twice. Okay, three times. What could he possibly want NOW!? Quit plucking me off the beach, buddy…I’m trying to get a suntan here.
SO when there is something painful that needs to be addressed, we avoid it. Deny it’s happening. Look the other way. (Maybe YOU do it, but I certainly don’t. Cough.)
Anatomy of a Denier Denialist Denymentalist MESS
OK. I’ll go first. I do this. Do what? See…it’s so easy. I don’t even want to be here right now. But I am so aware that this is how I got into my MESS. I felt like I couldn’t look my fears, negative feelings, or discomfort straight in the eyes and address it. I thought that if I did, I would fall into a dark hole and never crawl out. Problem is…I still fell into a dark hole. It was bound to happen TO me because I wasn’t going to INITIATE it.
In case you think I’m exaggerating, I will tell you that I even had a good friend who could see it. She told me a few years ago, “You need to look at your marriage.” I plugged my ears and did that “BLAH BLAH-FREAKIN- BLAH I CAN’T HEAR YOU!” thing. Literally. Sometimes I think about telling her she was right. I was too afraid to listen to her. But this post isn’t about regret. It’s about denial.
The fact is that I thrived in it. I wonder if it’s a typical characteristic of a Wayward Spouse? I certainly ignored things that were uncomfortable in my marriage, and pretended that I was really happy. I thought that if I just looked the other way, it wouldn’t hurt and I wouldn’t be afraid. When I think about it today, it amazes me that I (fake) “THRIVED” in this condition for so long.
Gulp. Okay, so are you ready for this? My question today freaks my living be-gee-bers out. But I have to ask. I simply can’t live the same way and expect better results.
If I lived so much of my life denying everything that was uncomfortable before I had the affair, then what makes me think I am suddenly free from the habit? Ha. Just because my husband and I are past the trauma and moving forward with a new life commitment, Does this mean that I will never have to be uncomfortable again? Can I stop addressing anything that scares me now?
the BLESSING of discomfort
There. I said it. The blessing of discomfort is change. If I don’t look at the things that bother me, I will avoid all opportunity to CHANGE THEM. So how do you do it? I mean, how do you start? Especially when you would so much rather just NOT DO ANYTHING because it’s so terrifyingly vexatious (great new word for ya right there). Let’s all just start by acknowledging that we are strong enough to get through it. It’s true. If you’re not dead yet, it’s because you can do this.
Step One: LOOK.
I fell off my chair backwards today when I read this post (Happiness What Are You Doing Here?) from a fellow Blogging Friend, Shake the Excess. Her writing inspires me, and especially today, because she is not afraid to LOOK, really LOOK at how she feels and WHY. This is what she said in today’s post (to read the full post, please click on the link):
In recovery group last week, we had to answer the question, “What new truths have you faced and what are you still in denial about?” New truths…ummm, too many to list! I have faced truths that I didn’t even know could exist… I have faced the truth that my life, our life, was an illusion and full of deception from the beginning…that he isn’t the person I thought from even before we met.
“But I couldn’t answer what I am still in denial about…doesn’t denial include not being able to recognize what you are facing? I answered that instead of avoiding and denying, I tend to fall the other extreme – that I need to face everything, and the everything is really bad. Everything is hopeless.
“So maybe my denial is hope and happiness. I have been denying myself the idea that there is hope. I have denied myself the idea that happiness (with him, with a new life) can be possible. As I cried last night, I realized that I felt truly happy at that moment. And I realized that I wanted to deny myself again, but it had come on too fast and I just left to feel…True happiness isn’t something I know well…”
STEP TWO: discover the difference between Joy & Pleasure.
Here is a key that I am learning: Joy is necessary. It can be found DURING trials, whether you chose them or you are merely responding to them. It’s your faith, what’s inside of you–your core…that thing that makes you different. Don’t mistake it for pleasure. When you are in the middle of PAIN, don’t forget to find JOY. It’s there. It will be the strength you need to endure. I’m seriously not being flaky here. Remember that this is not about pleasure: which are those fleeting moments of ecstasy that trap us into thinking we can’t live without it. This is why many of us fall into addiction. Hello. We need joy. JOY is that security that is found when you KNOW who you are, WHY you are here on this planet, and WHAT you have to contribute. Even if it’s just as simple as “I am here to love the unlovable.” Step into that. Walk in it.
“If you can’t find joy in the path you are on and what you are working toward now, how do you expect to find joy once you get there?”
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You can do this.



Love this post. Reminds me of my philosophy classes, where Aristotle’s definition of happiness was: “a life of reason, through virtue, for a complete lifetime.” In other words, happiness (or “joy,” as you’ve said, would be a suitable synonym here), is found not in the end-destination, but in the act, itself. For example, if you are a writer, your end-goal may be to get published, but the reason you write is because you get joy/happiness out of the actual act of writing. I’ve thought this-far before.
But I’ve never thought it through with regards to relationships….
Cool, and though-provoking. Thanks, hiddinsight!
Great quote at the end. I love it!
Thank you
Once again I have nothing funny to say. Good post.
**@“If you can’t find joy in the path you are on and what you are working toward now, how do you expect to find joy once you get there?”..
>>LOVE this! I’d like to piggy-back to that sentiment with “IF you’re not finding joy in the path you’re on OR the life you’re living..work to change IT. I used to be a half-empty cup type of person who morphed into a hal-full cup type of person. NOT overnight and due mainly because I was sick & tyeeeed of always finding the negative in a situation or my life. Especially when others(including my parents) kept saying over N over how blessed I was/am. (but at the time I just couldn’t see it) I dealt with alot of truths about myself and faced my worst fears. Head ON. For some reason reading your post brought all of this to the fore front of my thoughts. Always when I read your thoughts it makes me dig up heavy ones also…Well written. Nicely expressed as always. Thanks for sharing…
Absolutely wonderful post! I know it is tough when you are going through it – the drama, the excess, the loneliness, the imbalance – but once you get through it (and inevitably, we all do) how wonderful to have a point of comparison.
To say, I use to be there (and it hurt), but now I am here (and it doesn’t).
That point of comparison is where joy LIVES. It leaves you breathless and awe-struck and wanting more.
Great content, as usual.
I find your story intriguing. I will read more!
Thanks.
Absolutely. The power is in our hands and our attitudes. Thanks for the nice comments…hope your thoughts reminded you of how far you’ve come
Yes…I totally know. Always so hard when you are in the middle of it. It seems like it will never change, never end, never get better. It’s hard to hope. BUT…
Looking back is sweet.
Thank you
You’re welcome.
loved the truth about blessings in discomort. it makes me think of righteous anger. somethings that seems like they shouldn’t go together but god’s ways are not ours… both bring about change or movement forward? and loved that ended with joy. xo –kris
Yes. Absolutely! The contrast between the two seeming opposites is beautiful. It’s like the “double-edged” sword…it slices to the bone and marrow on one side and heals on the other.
one of my favorite ponderings! the hurting and healing hand in hand….
**My thoughts reminded me of that and so much more…My journey has for sure been one heck-of-a-ride! Something 2 talk and write about which I do N will….I’ll be back soon to read you I’m sure of it
I am glad that you will be putting it in words. Blogging is therapy. Thank you for your comment.
I should have read this before I wrote my post this morning. I think I found my answer!
I kinda like that