This has been an interesting but difficult journey. I am now finding myself walking through rejection. I see that I could not have done this without breaking through shame.
The rejection is so enormous and sothorough in my life across the ages. The pain is indescribably huge and yet it pales to the pain of shame. I had a dream in which I was called into a room to work on a project. I found myself so angry and acting out in anger. Anger is one of the things that has led to caste swatches of rejection for me. When. I entered that I saw myself caught in a wheel of striving - striving to get things right so I would be included, accepted. Everywhere I turned there was only more rejection.
Coming from a family where acceptance was mixed with obligation and was ripped away at the first error or slip or sign of weakness put me in a state of permanently anticipating rejection, frozen in a damned if you do damned if you don't place of isolation.
Of course I see why I got lost and paralyzed. Now to find healing. It seems impossible but that is not so. Would I could have been through this process 10, 20, or even 30 years ago. The heartache I could have avoided.
This morning I put myself in a meditation of seeing the healing come. I feel that rejection right at the base of my skull and of course that is where the anger is triggered as well. No surprise. Rejection by family as a child is a survival issue and I have been stuck there until all family was gone. Now with courage I will find my way home claiming, looking for and putting on a manual,of healing. Imagining what it must feel like to be able to complete tasks, have friends, be included and move forward.