Joy in Letting People Be
I was re-reading some notes I took a few months ago after a particularly eye-opening conversation I had with a friend of mine. We were talking about the issues that all of us have with certain people in our lives, and how invested we get in those issues; how we define ourselves by them.
For me, one of my major investments has been in the fact that when I was ten years old, my father abandoned me. Subconsciously, the weight I’ve carried around with me in this regard has been HUGE. It’s bogged down all of my subsequent relationships and been a heavy burden that, until recently, I didn’t even realize I was carrying. I taught myself (or had been taught) to cast it aside like, “Yeah, it happened, but it’s for the best.” I never took the time to size up the damage; I never stopped to analyze what I really thought about the situation. Instead, I just took it for what it was, slung it over my shoulder like a knapsack, and kept walking.
Here’s the thing, if I came face-to-face with my father now, I’m not sure how I’d feel about him. If he’s the same person now that he was back then, would it affect my ability to forgive him? Could I have compassion for or even love him? Would it be easier to forgive and love him if I knew he’d changed in a way that appeased my desire for him to change?
As I learn more about unconditional love, compassion and forgiveness, I have to ask myself these things. Heck, I could ask these questions of anyone in my past who I feel “wronged” me (the cheating boyfriend, the betraying friend, etc.).
In the same conversation I referenced earlier, my friend said something that gave me pause. He said that maybe the best way we can love someone who hurts us is to never expect them to change; to never want them to. Maybe that’s how we free ourselves.
Freedom… What would that feel like?
I’ve been invested for so long in wanting my father to want me; for him to want to be a part of my life. What if I came face-to-face with him and was able to put down that heavy knapsack and actually see him for the man he is? Imagine if I could love him.
I may never know the answers to these questions because there’s a good chance I’ll never see him again. Any love or forgiveness I foster will likely be done from a distance.
However, what about the others? What about the people I still see on a regular basis - the ones who sometimes grind my nerves, push my buttons, or remind me of painful times? With them, I can’t use physical space as my coat of armor. They’re right there in front of me, forcing me to examine the many ways I continue to remain invested in my issues with them.
Truth be told, those are the people who stretch my capacity for love without even knowing it. They’re the ones who ask me to abandon the age-old thinking, “If they would just change, I could love them better.” And this condition that I place on loving them is not always even a conscious thought! But it’s there, invisible and powerful, forming the space from which I unwittingly operate.
What if I could just let these people be? What if we could all just let each other be?
True love and compassion rest in our ability to love people where they are right now. Casting aside our conditions, our expectations…the many definitions we’ve written for ourselves. We free ourselves and allow ourselves joy when we love people for who they are right now. Absent of that, we may never get the chance to.
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Learning How to Forgive & Have Compassion
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