Can It Ever End?
October 5, 2010It was about 4:45am and one awoke without any sense of being tired. Thought was held quiet without motive and all explanations as to the doing of thought were perceived.
He was a quiet man and arrived early, around 7:00am, because that is what his schedule demanded. He had lost his wife to another man and the children were acting out. He was all about her and her problems and had justified his own cruel treatment of her as necessary and had come to me for help.
Sir, may I ask you something? How does telling me all your wife’s problems make your life better?
Well, it doesn’t, I guess, but I feel better to vent.
Yes sir. Venting is you evaluating her life but where does it leave you at the end of it?
Nowhere! I just feel better!
So when you leave here you feel better but essentially nothing has changed, right sir? You are back in your rotten petty life – lonely, angry, and full of resentment, needing to vent again about her to someone else.
Yes but she left me! With the kids for another man! And that hurts. So what is wrong with that?!
Sir, divorce is an ugly thing but not half as ugly as a loveless marriage.
But I loved her. We had a good thing going!
Sir, people don’t leave a good marriage for something better. People leave a marriage because the marriage they have is loveless. And you are angry because you didn’t see it coming.
But I did love her and still do!
No sir. What you love is what you used to have with her and you love the image of what you would create if she came back or you could win her back. If you had love between you, you would still be married.
So why do I want her back then?
Because sir you are lonely, afraid of life. Afraid to get on with your life and get rejected again, right sir?
I see what you’re saying.
Sir, if you have love you don’t control people. You support what they want for themselves. Even if it means not you sir!
That is a sad way to look at life! What about me and what I want?
Yes sir this is how most people live today in what I want. Me! Me! Me! And we raise our children to be the same way – aggressive for themselves. We never say the other is as important as you. And if we do, we live in contradiction.
What do you mean by contradiction?
Trying to be something we are not! Saying we love someone yet trying to control them, criticizing, blaming, nagging, demanding, all kinds of stuff. Do you see it sir?
Yes I do. I do now that you point it out. My life was and is that battle all the time, here or at work.
Yes sir. So why don’t we find a different way to live? Stop all the petty wars in and outside of us sir.
I wish I could!
The way you wish she would come back? Isn’t that just a reaction to all this disorder?
You may be right but my whole life is this disorder.
So change it!
How?
No sir this is the how, now! If you perceive the danger of the way you live, in that danger action comes. It is like seeing the fact the only reason you want her back is because your lonely, you miss the sex, someone to cook and clean for you.
I do miss all of those things.
Yes sir I know! But that has nothing to do with love or relationship. Relationship, like love, isn’t put together by thinking and the choice to satisfy needs. Love is the thing that ends all conflict and demand to control another. Love is deep, rich and forever blooming. It meets disorder with no defense and is fully intelligent. Love doesn’t seek to possess, or confine. Self, ego, is the thing that gets jealous, hurt, depressed, and fears. Where ego self is, love isn’t.
I didn’t expect this.
Expect what sir!
I find myself as the cause of losing my marriage.
Yes sir. It is so easy to blame another for our inward misery. But that is another way ego self moves to avoid its own change.
Thank you, I think!! I am not sure of anything now but I see maybe I’m the reason why she left.
No sir the reason is because the way you treated each other was because your self-interest and her self-interest got in the way and poisoned your marriage.
Yes I see that! Thank you. That is hard to face but I know it is the truth and I kinda hate you for it.
Yes! Yes! Sir, thank you for being so honest.
You are the strangest person I have ever met.
No sir, just look in the mirror – there is always someone stranger.
Coach Bri
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