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Recently, I felt ashamed about a situation.
I wonāt go into details, but my main thought was: I should have known better.
Now, as it happens, Iāve become quite sensitive to how I feel shame.
I used to shame myself all the time to the point I didnāt notice. I would self-criticise, judge myself, blame myself; and because it was almost my default operating system, I didnāt even realise I was doing it.
Over the past many years that has changed, so that when I do feel shame, I notice.
But whatās interesting to me is that I donāt always experience this shame as an āobvious pain.ā
Instead, I notice I get depressed. I start feeling isolated. I lose my sense of humour.
I start to cry for objectively no reason. I just feel sad and lonely.
Now, Iām not saying that all depression or what Iāve described comes from shame.
But in my particular case, Iāve learned that these āsymptoms,ā especially if they canāt be attributed to anything else, often stem from a feeling of shame. That maybe I thought I had already ādealt withā or acknowledged, but is still there with me.
A few nights ago I lay in bed, wondering about my depressed state. I could sense it was linked with shame ā and I was fairly sure it was about āthis particular situation Iād been thinking aboutā for the past few weeks or so.
I learned long ago that I donāt need to āfixā myself. Iāve learned I donāt need to panic when Iām in a depressed mood.
But also, I kind of knew what was happening.
And I realised, āHang on, I have the tools. I know what to do here...ā
Iād told myself I should have known better.
What I was really saying to myself was, āIām above all that.ā
But Iām not above all that.
Iām not above other people.
As I type that, I know how arrogant that sounds. That I would carry this thought around with me that Iām somehow better or smarter, or different to other people.
But itās also a thought. That I bet you might, very occasionally, have too.
Shame also tells us weāre different. Shame will say, āYouāre separate. And no one understands.ā
That is our experience of shame. It is often because the people around us havenāt understood. Or worse, have actively undermined and invalidated our own experience.
And because this isnāt an uncommon experience to happen to human beings, we learn to carry around the feeling that we are separate. (And wrong for it.)
This is part of what I had been experiencing over the last few weeks.
That I should have known better. That even though I had evidence of other people saying theyād found themselves in the same situation, that didnāt really make me feel any better.
Because I should have known better. Because Iām different.
And as I lay in bed the other night, I knew what to do.
I took a deep breath and decided to consciously shift my perspective. I needed to almost ācome outā of myself, in order to sit beside myself. And recognise my humanity.
Itās a hard thing to explain. But the best way I can describe it is being able to relate to yourself as somebody else, whilst at the same time receiving your own wisdom and compassion.
āIām not different. Iām not above other people.ā
This is the wisdom I received from myself. This was the shift from āIām different to other people and thereās something with me,ā toā¦ āOhā¦ Iām human.ā
And whilst nothing changes about your situation, everything changes about yourself.
This is the magic of self-compassion. And if I could put it in a bottle and hand it out to as many people as possible, I would. Because I imagine it would bring a lot of relief for people.
Unfortunately, it doesnāt come in a bottle. But what I am glad for is that it is a learned practice.
The reason I can change how I feel and experience myself is because Iāve spent years practising self-awareness and compassion.
I used to have a good deal of self-awareness. I did not have a good deal of self-compassion.
But learning this ātrickā is what has saved me over and over again from a lot of isolation and suffering.
If youāre reading this thinking, āThatās all very well for you. How do I find compassion for myself now?ā First of all, I would invite you to consider that you really are not alone.
You are not alone in finding this difficult. You are not alone in feeling like this might be impossible. (I for one, have very much been there.)
Shame says youāre separate. Shame says āyou canāt do this.ā
So start with connection. Connect, specifically, to the feeling of loving someone, or something.
It can be an animal, a human, a part of the world that makes you feel connected. A part of the world that makes you feel aliveāand human.
As an example, I have a friend; who I canāt ever hate, even if Iām depressed and hate everything else about the world.
She is my ācompassion spirit animal.ā (Term I just totally made up.)
Whoever you are, you are capable of love for something or someone. You are capable of sensing their spirit, and wanting to help them.
That is compassion. That feeling, tells you you can feel it.
You start there. And you slowly grow it.
You grow it and start applying that experience to other people, and yourself.
You start to imagine how you were. The scared and often confused child who didnāt have the same access to resources and understanding you do now.
And you think, with compassion, of them.
You think, with compassion of them. And you remind yourself you are that child.
You do it slowly. You do it gradually.
And you will learn, as you keep shifting perspectives, and keep practising, that you are always deserving of compassion.
You will learn that feeling a sense of shame does not mean thereās something wrong with you.
You do not need to fix it. But you can do something about it. š
Love,
Kathryn
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