mudpuppy and GFN -
Thanks for your posts -- very good stuff in terms of helping me grapple with this topic.
Just my opinion but I think you are intellectualizing this too much. It seems like you are over analyzing what you may already know in your heart. Forget your head for a minute. What do your instincts and heart tell you?
You are correct: I am intellectualizing...it is one of my hold-out coping mechanisms...I'm getting close, but still not there, in peeling away the remaining onion-skins of denial strategies that I've used my entire life to avoid the pain of this...I've used and given up drugs, drinking, depression (and its meds), even caffiene. I'm down to my intellectualizing and occasional bouts of chocolate...and given that both of these aren't that effective in holding back the pain, I've been pretty sad about this entire situation (not depressed: I get that way when I supress the sadness, anger, etc...) and I'm wondering how long that sadness will stay with me, before it gets diluted with moments of sustained happiness, whimsy.
Back to the 'vitality' theme -- I'm seeing some vivid colors (sadness, anger), much more so than when I was depressed, but I'm wondering when/where I'll start seeing the rest of the spectrum again. My hope is that I will have eventually have a more balanced emotional experience -- bouts of sadness, happiness, anger, affection, etc, etc...and my effort to articulate some path of 'transcendence' (or other definition) is my desire to move as quickly as I can to that point...while knowing all the time I suppose that you can't hurry these things...I guess I just don't want to get stuck on some false summit, and wake up in another 15 years realizing that I never quite got to the bottom of things...and in the meantime having a less-than-alive life.
To your question: my heart/instinct tell me...through some tears at this moment, btw...that I may never even see my blood relatives again...and that may be the best thing in the world for me and my own family. There is a part of me that wants it to be recorded somewhere/somehow in the ages that I really did try for a different outcome. There is a unique type of unfairness/pain that seems common to these situations -- that efforts to do the right thing are met with effective slander. I've given up wanting justice, I guess I would just like credit for having tried my best.
I spent about 12 years in serious depression starting from when my *heart* likely learned about the true nature of my birth family's problem,(when I reenaged with a bother who was ostracized from the family in part due to his schizophrenia) and ending last August when my *mind* finally 'saw' what my heart had seen years earlier. And the past several months I've been getting these two to compare notes and figure out where to go now.
Love is hoping and praying for the best for someone. Your intentions toward them are good not evil. Therefore if you need to, you can love someone from afar. You can detach from their nutty world and
still love them.
This perspective from CS Lewis is very valuable -- do you have the book/essay where its from and/or can you recommend a good starting point for reading Lewis? I remember seeing a Lewis quote I think it was in Peck's book People of Lie about how our job is to weed the fields we know (of evil), and not worry about the weather that might happen for future generations...that had a certain resonance.
[GFN - your post came in as I was writing this next paragraph...very timely...I was writing the following on 'loving enemies']
And while I may still be intellectualizing all this, curious your collective thoughts: I believe in the transformational power of the Christian teaching to love and forgive one's enemies...what strikes me in these N-situations is how to regard the assorted players? For example, the source of much of the dysfunction is my N-mother, and her actions effectively turn 2 of my brothers into active players in 'her side', against me -- her and their actions in the grand scheme are petty and in the long-term will cease to harm me emotionally, and likely harm my own family very little, especially if I disengage completely. But the actions have all the appearances of intentional malice...very much like an 'enemy'. Do I regard my mother as an 'enemy'...or do I orient my thinking to regard her as a deeply flawed person who can't help do what she is doing? By considering her as an enemy, for the purposes of arriving at some place of spiritual forgiveness, do I end up regarding myself along some peer level with her? Conversely...if I just take a rational view that her actions stem from a clinical disorder and thus shouldn't be taken personally...do I miss an opportunity for spiritual growth?
BG, I'm wondering if you're trying to succeed at the biggest challenge God gives us.......which is to love your enemies??
I like and think I can follow the suggestions of both mudpup and GFN, in terms of safe ways to love those who may harm us...thank you for this input, as it feels like it is finding the right place in my spirit, at the right time.
I was reading some writings of the late Rabbi Abraham Heschel last night -- in a rough paraphrase, he speaks of the profound importance, even blessing of struggle for any individual. I lack the power much less desire to sacrifice myself (and wife/kids) in an attempt to perfectly love people whose actions will ultimately consume me...but the struggle to come to my own imperfect answer for -how- to love them as best -I- can (which may be from afar, by praying for their improved mental health, etc) is the spiritual question that I regard as a blessing along the lines of what Heschel writes. It will be hard but I think manageable, and ultimately enriching, or vitalizing.
BG