As you might know if
you follow this blog, much of the therapy work that I do involves working with
clients with addictions. Most who read
my words are not compulsively watching porn, or exercising far too many hours a
day, or making themselves vomit, or washing their hands 50 times a day, or
narcissistically spending hours on social media sites like Facebook, or are always drinking alcohol, or shooting
heroin. That’s fair. But many people are addicted to something or
someone. And it can even be the
persons sitting next to you on your pew at church--or you.
It’s been my
experience in the work I do that some people are addicted to their spouses. They allow their partner to determine to a
significant degree if they are happy or sad, carefree or depressed. This occurs when they focus on the other’s
behavior or words and lose their own internal compass. They are so needy for
validation or for emotional connection that when the partner doesn't offer what they feel
they deserve or need for whatever reason, they tend to go to pieces. They see their partners as an extension of
themselves and are unwilling to acknowledge that their partners are individuals with
their own upbringing, life experiences, and needs, and that maybe, just maybe,
they see things differently. They are
addicted to the emotional “drug” that their partner/dealer needs to provide for
them to be happy and validated.
Some parents are
addicted to their children. These can be
those helicopter parents who hover over their kids, making sure that their
offspring are involved in everything, attending the very best schools, and involved in numerous extra-curricular activities . These are those parents who seem to live life
vicariously through their little ones.
These are those who feel bad when they are unable to do everything they
would like to do, or who just can’t sacrifice enough, for their sweet darlings. These are the parents who are so focused on
their children that they do not focus on one another, and as such, their
marriage is shaky and emotional intimacy is almost non-existent.
Some people have a
compulsion to be correct. They were
likely brought up in a home in which if you weren't correct you were criticized
or made fun of, or they were raised by a parent who always had to be rigidly
right. Their egos are currently so fragile
that they have to prove to everyone, including loved ones, that they know what
is best and that they should not be challenged. They are quick to zero in on the flaw in a
loved one’s argument or a wrong word. It doesn't matter if they make loved ones feel bad; in their addiction they've got
to be right, and they’re right, damn it!
Some people have been
so abused or hurt growing up that they now feel unable to be vulnerable or
real, and addictively hide behind an emotional wall. The wall has been built one brick, one event,
at a time over a lifetime. The world,
and in particular relationships, are not a safe place, and they do not want to
be hurt emotionally yet again. They see
the risk being too great to venture out.
And while existing behind the wall is a lonely place, it is a known
place, and it’s safe there. Why risk
that comfort and security? The wall is
the addiction of these scared souls.
Some people these days
are addicted to all things political.
They listen incessantly to talk radio or to pundit news broadcasts or read
or watch online political websites.
Their lives seemed to be consumed by the misdeeds of politicians who can
do no good or no bad. They seem to be
so focused on what is wrong that they are challenged to stop long enough to be
grateful for what is right—to smell the roses.
These people seem to be focused like a laser on social reform or social
justice. They are fearful in some conscious or
subconscious way of those who would think differently than they do, attacking
them personally rather than on their views.
Their need to be right and for the other person to be wrong is insatiable.
Some people are
addicted to religiosity.
Religiosity? Yes,
religiosity. One can be addicted to
strict religious observance. Look no
farther than the New Testament to read about the Pharisees. They were addicted to obedience to the law. The law, or the obedience to the law, became all-consuming
for the Pharisees in Jesus’ day. The
weightier matters of loving God and loving others were subordinated by their
need to be seen as obedient. This
behavior can be seen in our day by those who rigidly look to religious programs
as the end and not the means to the end—of becoming loving, kind, thoughtful,
caring, empathetic. Aren't the commandments meant to help us become, or is our strict obedient or
righteous behavior to them what is most important?
My purpose in writing
this post was to have you look at your life and determine if there is an
addiction or addictive tendencies in there somewhere. Indeed, if I have awakened you to look at
your life, and you see something there that might fit such tendencies, it would
be worthwhile to let it/them go, to enable you to be all that you can be,
unencumbered by these or other insidious beliefs. Indeed, waking up to who you are requires
letting go of who you imagine yourself to be!
1 comment:
What a good post! I feel that I'm waking up just in time in so many ways. :)
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