shame

Thoughts on shame

Shame makes us isolate when the only antidote is to put our shame in the light. When we do it tends to dissolve or at least lighten.

Shame makes us feel as if we are wrong when guilts makes us feel as if we’ve done something wrong. Huge difference, you are never wrong even though you might have done something that needs mending.

Shame is one of the most uncomfortable feelings there is and so we try to avoid it at all cost. Suppressing shame will eat us up from the inside instead of letting it surface and move through us.

Shaming others is like passing on the hot potato of pain instead of sitting with our own pain. Shaming others is never the answer.

Don’t isolate because your shame tells you you’re a burden. You are not a burden.

Don’t mistake guilt for shame. You are not wrong.

Don’t avoid shame. You will never die from a feeling.

Don’t shame others. Feel your own pain and be gentler with yourself and the world.

Do share.

Do apologize for what you might have done wrong.

Do feel your feelings.

Do love.

With all my love,
Helena

Every feeling fully felt is bliss

Joseph Campbell said that. Oh, I so agree. Suffering comes when we resist. Which we do. We're human. 

What if we could just be with our anger, without judgement, resistance or regret. What if we could just feel our sadness. Deep. Raw. True. Shame can be truly transforming if we look at it and dare to share. 

I woke up the other day with anger bubbling from within. I meditated on it. I felt it through my body with yoga. I wrote it out. And eventually, I just let it be. No resistance. It's okay to be angry. And not fully understand why. I forgave myself in every moment of anger. Over and over again. And after a while, it transformed. The day ended up being full of real conversation, creativity and beautiful coincidences. 

I promised myself years ago, to never smother a belly laugh. For most, it's easier to fully feel, so called, positive emotions, but still, I used to suppress my laughter, when I didn't feel it was "appropriate". Today, I cry in public. Both from belly laughing and from sadness. 

With all my love,
Helena