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Hope & Healing After Loss

Roslyn Reynolds is the author of an upcoming book titled, Solo: Getting It All Together When You Suddenly Find Yourself Alone.”   Recently I had the pleasure of interviewing her on the topic of finding healing after loss.

The more I talked with her the more I realized that the steps she used to heal after the loss of her husband, and the steps she now teaches to others would help with any type of loss. I could see how the steps could have helped me recover from rape more quickly.

It would help those who suddenly find themselves empty nesters who found themselves getting lonely.  So we decided then to put a focus on healing from any type of loss.

We recorded the interview.  If you’d like to listen visit the Rich Women Sisterhood podcast page.

By the way, this would be of benefit to anyone who is knows someone close to them who is experiencing loss so you can learn steps to help them recover.

A Healing Crisis or A Renewing Fire?

Burned Forest in RebirthI’ve been feeling really out-of-sorts the past 48 hours. My brain has felt foggy and just want to cry. In fact, today my son walked into the laundry room to find me sitting upon a load of laundry crying. I must have cried fifteen times today.

At times like this all I want to do is curl-up under a blanket in a cabin in the mountains and listen to the sound of water rushing down a creek. I want to sit by a fire and read and have someone deliver gourmet take-out to me for the next few days, or some good old fashioned comfort food like a loaf of crusty bread with some real good soup. But no, I can’t do that. I’ve got laundry to do, business to take care of, kids to feed, and toilets to scrub.

I figure this “healing crisis” may have been triggered by my last post and in contemplation of the next few chapters of my life that I am going to share with you. That’s because they were the most painful.

I find it odd at times that I am telling the entire world about my life. But then I feel that it is the right thing to do. I know that what I have learned, what I have over come, can help people. My hope is that it will help others who may be going through difficulties in their life. So I’m going to keep sharing my story.

But back to the healing crisis. I’ve come a very long way.

I think I’ve seen the end of episodes like this and then one will sneak up on me unexpectedly.

Here’s how it usually unfolds. It begins with panic attacks, sensitivity to noise and light, lack of appetite, and a desire to just escape from the world. My family certainly must pick-up on it because they all have to have to go into crisis mode at the same time.

Why is that?

It’s just not fair!!!

Why can’t I have my own crisis without everyone else getting involved? It’s true you know, the saying, “If mama ain’t happy no one is happy.”

Don’t get me wrong. This isn’t a pitty party, or a let’s feel sorry for myself moment. This simply means that I have gotten to another point in my life where I feel secure enough and safe enough to break down and heal a little more. No amount of positive thinking is going to help. I know because I am a positive thinker.

I used to think that something was wrong with me that I couldn’t think my way out of it until a friend explained it to me like this: “What you are going through it like a rebirth. Birth isn’t easy. Birth can be painful. But birth it is worth it. No one expects a new born mom to bounce back within minutes. You need to rest just as if you’d just given birth. Rest and heal.”

I realized she was right. That’s exactly what this is. Only I usually feel like I’m the baby. I’m coming from a point of being in a warm comforting space to all of the sudden being pushed and pulled out into a cold harsh world. It usually means that I need a few good crying spells, a good nights sleep, some good food, and I’ll be great again. So that’s why I call it a healing crisis.

But the more I think about it I hate the term “healing crisis.” It’s more like a “healing metamorphosis,” it’s more like my wings are being spread, and my soul is opening up a little more so the sun light can get in and heal my soul.

It’s like a forest first that burns out the old dead wood and renews the forest so something fresh and new can grow in it’s place.

So dear readers? What would you call it? What is a more positive term for this crisis?

Leisa Watkins
P.S. Send take out please, no wait, send chocolate.  Never mind, the food would do me more good and truly sounds better.

My Life Story - Part 1; My Highly Tuned Perception

BrainwavesMy life has been a great one in so many ways. It truly has, and for that I am very grateful. However, I’ve had my share of trauma and periodic depression, but I believe it has had a purpose. You’ll learn more in the next few weeks. I figured it was time I shared with you, my blog readers, my story. So here is it part one, of my life’s story.

I was born in a cold Army hospital weighing close to 4 pounds, but I was not premature. I was simply tiny. I remained tiny the rest of my childhood. So tiny in fact that I weighed 50 pounds in Junior High School. But it wasn’t from lack of eating. I had just received an award at camp for the girl who went back fifths, sixths, and sevenths through the cafeteria line. I ate a lot.

Later in life it would prove to be a novelty with my dates. They were shocked that I would order a large meal, eat it all, and even eat dessert. They said it was refreshing to take someone to dinner who wanted more than a salad and ice water. I still weighed close to 100 pounds so it was very unexpected. How could someone so tiny eat so much?

People heard rumors that I ate more than my brothers, but simply wouldn’t believe it until they saw me eat. I had a high metabolism, but was also a ballet dancer.

I was also born with a very highly tuned sixth-sense.
I could sense peoples thoughts and feelings.
I regularly knew things before they happened.

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Change Your Focus and Give Your Soul and Give it Flight

Boy with Butterfly

In my last few articles I’ve written about regret; those momentary feelings of loss, disappointment, or dissatisfaction with something in our life. I would warrant that all of us have experienced some type of regret in our life. Something we wished we had done differently, or perhaps not have done at all. It’s my belief that those who say they don’t have any regrets don’t mean they haven’t ever had any. What they mean is that they changed the focus, or their outlook about the specific circumstances. They learned from it. They turned it into a positive.

Changing one’s focus or keeping one’s focus on what is important is the key to recovery, and the key to achieving happiness. Focusing on regrets, focusing on what’s not working in our life leads to depression. My mom always said that anyone can think themselves into a depression. Everyone has had things happen to them, or has done things that could get them down. But focusing on the past, focusing on our failings doesn’t help at all. Choosing to focus on our short-comings, or negative experiences can lead a happy person to a state of depression. (more…)

Regret or Reflection? How to turn regret into a positive.

Sunrays on forest floors

I last wrote about regret. About how, for brief moments of time, I regret past moments in time. But then I learned that a baby doesn’t regret growing and reconfirmed my belief that these moments in time do not need to be times of regret, but rather can be times of growth.

You see, a regret is a feeling of loss, of disappointment, and dissatisfaction. When one regrets one would have feelings of sorrow, remorse, loss, or disappointment. A regret is a wound in the soul that causes pain. And just as pain in the body can be an early warning system of danger or disease, so are regrets to the soul. They are an early warning system to the soul that something needs healing. (more…)

Does the newborn baby regret growing?

Baby in Arms

If you have followed this blog since it’s beginning you’ve learned that I had been in survival mode for a couple of years. I was living my life fifteen minutes at a time. I was simply “in a state of being” a I tried to regroup after trauma and recover from depression.

It was a very strange place to be because I have always been one to have big plans, big goals, big dreams. I’ve always been the “type A” personality that is driven to succeed. And suddenly I found myself without any plans. I couldn’t see myself in the future because the future seemed to painful. It was a very scary place to be and one that can be dangerous for some people. I had lost hope. I survived because I’m not a quitter.

This morning I was looking back at the “lost years” with regret. I regretted the wasted time. I regretted the “quality time” I missed with my children. My years were wasted. Or so I thought.

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Coping With Trauma: How Would You Cope?

The Brave OneMy husband and I just watched the Jodie Foster movie, The Brave One. (Warning: This post may contain spoilers.) In the movie Jodie Foster’s character, Erica Bain, is traumatized when she is brutally beaten and her finance is murdered in a vicious attack. The movie was a little too depressing to watch more than once. But it originally caught my eye as it chronicled the life of a woman after trauma and told the story of how she strives to cope with the fears that arose. Her response to the trauma surprises herself. This is evidenced in the quote:

“I always believed that fear belonged to other people. Weaker people. It never touched me. And then it did. And when it touches you, you know… that it’s been there all along. Waiting beneath the surfaces of everything you loved. “

You can speculate and guess how you would cope with traumatic events. But I don’t believe that you can truly know how you would cope in any experience unless you are in it. Sure you can look at your character traits, you can look at your past experiences, you can speculate, but you can’t truly know.

In a million years I would have never thought that I would react to a series of events in my life the way I have(more…)

How to Speed Up the Healing Process

Pink RoseYesterday I talked about how I’ve recently been hit with what I termed a healing crisis. I’ve found that there are certain things that I can do that get me through the healing crisis faster and put me back into the sunlight. These are things I refer to as symbolic healing. The activity is symbolic of the healing that needs to be done.

So if you are feeling down, if you are a little on the sad side, or if you are coping with things like post traumatic stress disorder, like I am, then perhaps one of the following will be of help:

  • Sleep - Good old fashioned sleep often helps. An hour long nap can do wonders and jump start the healing process. Taking a nap usually isn’t possible though. Especially with kids in the house and deadlines looming.
  • Reading a book - it allows me time to put my mind elsewhere for a brief time while my soul repairs itself. A good uplifting book is the key, a depressing book simply wouldn’t work. I’ve found that I should stay away from books that have to do with hobbies and things I want to do because at times like this they just seem unrealistic. It makes me feel even more overwhelmed.
  • Cleaning the house - cleaning the house can be very symbolic. I use healing words when I am cleaning. For example, as I’m washing the floor I’ll say to myself over and over again I’ll say, “I’m wiping away the footprints of those that walked all over me.” When I’m cleaning up the cob-webs I’ll say, “I’m wiping away the webs of deception that clouded my judgment.” As I’m taking things I no longer need to the thrift store I’ll tell myself, “I’m making room for the new.” (This method actually seems to be one of the most effective and quickest methods. )
  • Writing it down - I’ve found now that simply the act of describing what is going on, and writing about solutions help ease me through the crisis. And the act of writing it on a blog seems to be more effective for me than writing about it in a journal. That’s because there is a part of me that simply can’t write about a problem without offering my readers a solution.
  • Create Art - Creating art is symbolic. It says, “I’m creating my future.”
  • Take a bath - washing away the pain of the past.
  • Food - this isn’t the same for me as it would be for some people. Some people eat to deaden the pain. That’s not me. At times like this I don’t eat. I can go a couple of days without eating and so for me simply that act of eating a good meal will tell me soul that I believe my life is worthy of being nourished and fed.
  • Prayer - turning to a higher power always helps.
  • Gardening - planting seeds for the future.

What things help you feel better when you are feeling down?

My Soul Cryeth Over Spilt Milk; A Healing Crisis

Spilled MilkPerhaps you’ve noticed this blog hasn’t been updated in a couple of weeks. That’s because I been experiencing what I have come to call a spiritual healing crisis. Normally the words “healing crisis” refers to what can happen to the physical body when one goes through a detoxification program. But I have learned that the soul can go through a detoxification process as well, and the symptoms can run deeper than those of a physical healing crisis.

I know I’ve entered a healing crisis when everything seems insurmountable. Yesterday I knocked over a glass that someone had left on a table in the living room and it’s contents spilled all over the carpet. I just sat down and cried. I cried because the act of cleaning it up just seemed simply so overwhelming.

It’s also times like this that I begin to yell at the kids and I lose patience with everything and everyone around me. I am exhausted both emotionally and physically. I want to run away, or at the very least hide under the covers and sleep until the world makes it was all better.

I’ve learned that these healing crisis generally occur when I am feeling fairly safe and secure. I’ll be nice and happy, I’ll feel that the world is a fantastic place, and I’m looking optimistically towards to the future. Then my soul says “Ok - she can handle it right now. Let the healing crisis begin.” Then bam, it hits me hard.

I sometimes wonder if I have a Dr. Jeckyl/Mr. Hide personality because it catches me so of guard. How can I be on top of the world one minute, and then so down just a little while later. It shouldn’t surprise me after all this time. It really shouldn’t.

I keep hoping that perhaps I’m each healing crisis is the last one.

These healing crisis’s come in waves. I experience times of healing followed by times of renewal. Sometimes the healing crisis will last for what seems like forever and go on for months. Other times it will last just a day or two. However, I have slowly learned some tricks that will get me back to the renewal period quicker.

I’ve found there are certain things that I can do that get me through the healing crisis faster and put me back into the sunlight. I’ll share them with you tomorrow. Right now I’ve got healing work to do.

Leisa Watkins