“We all make mistakes, have struggles, and even regret things in our
past. But you are not your mistakes, you are not your struggles, and you are
here NOW with the power to shape your day and your future.” ― Unapologetically
You: Reflections on Life and the Human Experience
As we age, we get more tolerant, or do we give
up? We have more time to reflect on our
past, and that.....that has to be guarded well.
We cannot change anything in the past, not even in a past moment ago. It was what it was and we need to come to
positive terms with it. Are we grudge-holders
because we begrudge our past? Are we
unforgiving of others because we are unforgiving of self? Look, we can hang on to negatives, for dear
life, until the end of our life, and it still will not change actualities. What we CAN change, is our perspectives.
How many years, days, do we have left to keep
lugging regrets around? Is not our immediate
well-being more important than that stuff that was? We allow our spirit to be drenched with
negatives and we will die thinking our whole life was negative. When we focus on one aspect, we lose the
other. If we were authentic, we will
know we grew from negatives and there were a lot more positives than
negatives. Life will afford us more
negatives and we need, now, to learn how to manage them. Our very soul quests for us to make positive
come from negatives. Do we try harder to
overrule positives than negatives? Oh,
our poor souls. They have had enough to
deal with and here comes aging with a whole new set of 'stuff' to deal
with. How prepared are we?
It is our soul that whispers positives. It is our Ego that would have us
regretful. There is a huge difference
between the two. Our soul will carry on,
our Ego will not. Have we wounded our own souls? Did we blame others for our decisi9ns so that
we have never dealt with Letting Go? We
simply cannot go on merely surviving. We
need to seek our resilience. Contemplate
thoughts about that. We have to
contemplate thriving.
It is hard work to quiet that inner monster of
Ego. It might be the hardest thing. I am constantly correcting my thoughts, pushing
through pain and fear (and residual anger) to disallow shame and guilt to remain
in focus. At some point we need to
silence past scrap. We need to stay
focused on day to day living and loving and adventuring, no matter our
circumstances. We are going to get too
old to do much more than reflect and do less and less responding. If we have to do the work of dealing with
regrets, we best get at it.
I made a list of things I regret. Oh, I started out really well at listing
'stuff'. Then, suddenly, while listing,
I realized how useless the activity was... and I realized that a whole lot of those
regrets had taught me lessons that turned it all into positives. I scratched out those that were left and I suddenly
had few. So, I reversed my idea of listing
and started listing the positives. I
found it deeper work. Suddenly, I
realized I was forgetting 'good' stuff while I was focusing on regrets. I made a plan to change things up. Every night, just as I am readying to fall
asleep, I started remembering as far back as I could remember, the good things
that had happened; the beautiful things; the miraculous things... oh, that list did grow, nightly. I found gratitude. Wow, I was missing the gratitude.
There are healthy ways to deal with regrets. I have found a way for myself. Have you found a way for yourself? Seek it!
It is so strengthening. It so
helps to focus on the positives of the present moments. I decided I am not afraid of death, a long
time ago, but now I would be more afraid of dying with regrets. I am fixing those things.
©Carol Desjarlais 3.15.19
I agree we react less but not sure if that is age or maturity , some gain this strength while still young. Not us? We spent so much time reacting as that was all we could do. much trauma beyond the normal. All was done to cause a reaction. The hard thing now is to resolve. Lord I try , have come a long way, tolerance to the point it has damaged my soul. Thank you sister for your kind, intelligent works. Hugs.
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