I know what I’m doing. I’m avoiding my work. But I’m doing it in (what I believe to be) a
very clever way – I’m working on something else. I’m working on a different goal, on something
I don’t need to be working on now. What
I need to do is write. Sometimes we don’t
want to be in our Purpose because then we’d have to deal with emotions and fears. We’d rather keep busy…like Theodore Roosevelt.
In Bully Pulpit, Doris Kearns Goodwin
describes how Theodore Roosevelt dealt with the death of his wife by throwing
himself into his work and never speaking of her again. In addition, he destroyed every memento of
her including letters. He wouldn’t use
his daughter’s real name (Alice). He did
all he could to erase her from his life.
While Roosevelt is, in many ways, a personal hero, the way he dealt with
his grief seems less than heroic. He
threw himself into his work, the work of politics, but he didn’t do his real
work, the work of grieving, the work of being true to his heart.
Granted, Roosevelt
did not have knowledge of Elizabeth Kubler-Ross’s book On Death and Dying – The Five Stages of Grief. He may have also been influenced by the
cultural mores of his time, in which men weren’t supposed to cry, but to
suppress their feelings. Or he may have
been a victim of his own unique temperament.
Though throwing
oneself into one’s work is not the worst way to deal with emotional pain, the
pain will come out “sideways,” and manifest itself as being a workaholic, or
being unable to establish strong relationships, or exhibiting some dysfunction.
Doing one’s work
is meant to be a way of dealing with pain, not avoiding pain. Pain tends to not stay buried anyway. But it can be healed. When I write, I am often able to exorcise the
pain I am dealing with. I don’t bury it
deep within me. I get it out of me by
doing my work.
Roosevelt’s
mistake was to believe he could forget.
But we can’t forget. We don’t
want to. People who truly forget
probably have Alzheimer’s. Is pain
healthy? Probably not, but it’s a signal
that something needs to be dealt with. Dealing with pain is healthy. I’ve had periods of profound sadness in my
life, and as long as I deal with it honestly, I can live it with and eventually
see it healed. If I don’t, then, as I
said, it comes out sideways.
For me it came out
as an obsession…with comic books. When,
as a child, I was under great stress or feeling sad, I learned, almost
accidentally, that reading a comic book made me feel better. My fear and my emotional pain would disappear
for a while. I discovered this early in
life, so soon I was buying every comic book I could. I genuinely enjoyed comic books, but it
wasn’t joy I was looking for. It wasn’t
even entertainment. It was a way of
escaping the realities of life. The
problem with trying to escape what we fear, often makes those fears even
larger.
As I got older, I
realized that I didn’t enjoy comic books the way I once did. But I still kept buying. I began realizing that there was more to
life. But I couldn’t let go. I kept reading and buying and buying and
reading. I was buying comics I didn’t even
like. I was spending money I didn’t
have. Soon I had to get a storage space
because I didn’t have enough space to keep my comic books and I was borrowing
money to pay for the storage. The worst
part of al this is that I still wasn’t dealing with my fears.
There were times
when I was able to let go of comic books.
They all had this in common: I
had a purpose. I had work to do. For example, when I was planning my trip to
Turkey, I didn’t mind selling my comic books.
More recently, when I began writing, I found my obsession
vanishing. I no longer felt compelled to
go to the comic store or buy new comics.
As it is now, I visit the comic book store about once a month and I buy
comics less than that. I still read them
and I still enjoy them. But now I know
that they can only entertain me, but not heal me. God and my Muse do that. It’s no coincidence that my comic-book buying
habits changed after I began writing. It’s
not that I don’t enjoy them; it’s just that I enjoy being in my Purpose, I enjoy
the chance to Get Started and Keep Going more…much more.
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