A Lesson About Shame

Ashamed Disgraced Embarrassed

When we do something morally wrong, these emotions can serve a valuable purpose. They act as a catalyst of sorts, propelling us to make amends, confess what we did, and take responsibility for our actions. However, if we use these emotions to beat ourselves up, then any valuable purpose they might have served is thrown by the wayside, and that is how many of us seem to utilize them the most.

In the last few years, I have come to know how it feels to be ashamed and embarrassed because of having a mental illness, felt the disgrace of being  hospitalized against my will, and experienced all three emotions at once after I tried to commit suicide.  I was able to move past those feelings by blogging about my experiences and sharing my story.

When I am experiencing a depressive episode, I am not a nice person.  I take all the anger that I am feeling towards myself and lash out at people around me. As a result, now that my thinking is more clear, I feel a great deal of shame about many of my past actions.  Logically, I can acknowledge that in some ways I am not responsible for those past actions because my mind was so unhealthy, but that logic does not stop me from beating myself up.

A few weeks ago, someone I knew when I was in high school requested to be added to my friend’s list on Facebook.  I accepted her, but did not say much of anything to her.  The reason I did not is because during one of my depressive episodes in high school, I was not very nice to her.    Even though it has been over 20 years since I have been in high school, every time I saw her name come across my Facebook time line I would feel a great deal of shame about how I remembered treating her at times.  Finally, I decided that I would write her and apologize for how I treated her when we were in school together, and I did.

Part of her response included this:

Hi there! You shouldn’t apologize for anything. I never habored any negative feelings toward you or about you…so put that to rest.

Not only was her response to my apology very gracious, it made me start thinking. My thoughts were about shame. I wondered how much shame and embarrassment I have felt about things that I really had nothing to be ashamed of. Not just beating myself up with these emotions, but just feeling them in the first place when there was no reason to.  After thinking about this for a bit, I realized that most of the time when I felt these emotions there was absolutely no reason too.  They were simply the product of an unhealthy mind and also of me being very hard on myself.

I have decided to free myself from the burden of unnecessary feelings of shame, embarrassment, and disgrace.  I will no longer allow them to be a part of my life if the sole purpose for my feeling them is to cause myself harm.

Are there times when you have felt ashamed, embarrassed, and/or disgraced?  Were those feelings used in the proper way, to bring something you had done wrong to your attention?  Or were they used to beat yourself up with.? Have you ever had those feelings when there was absolutely no reason to?

Face Plant Part II

So….when my mom came home I told her about my face plant incident and how I did not even remember falling.  Just that one second I was walking and the next I was laying face down in the road, and it was obvious that I had not even tried to stop my fall.  She said that I had experienced Syncope….

Syncope is the proper medical terminology for a sudden loss of consciousness, or fainting. While the underlying causes for syncope vary, the phenomenon is relatively common. Chances are that every person will experience an episode of passing out with little or no warning at some point during his or her life.

After doing some research, I think my Syncope episode was most likely caused by my medication combination, especially since the pain pills were added to the mix. I had not taken any pain pills for days and then Friday my MRSA infection became very painful again. My husband encouraged me to take some pain medication so I wold not be miserable all night. Also, in my research I discovered that psychiatric medications and blood pressure medications can lead to Syncope. I chose not to be looked at by a doctor after I fell this morning, however, if I do that again today or in the next few days, I will go let a doctor examine me, just to make sure that everything is OK.

What I do know is that I feel completely wiped out. As if I could sleep for days and days.

Face Plant

I am on way more medication than the average person, in addition I believe my chosen suicide attempt method messed up my brain to some extent.  As a result of those things, my balance can be pretty bad at times.  This morning was a reminder to me about just how bad my balance is.

We are still in Augusta, at my parents house.  Farrol (my husband) and I were heading out to pick up biscuits for everyone.  A couple of houses down from my parents a new family is moving in.  The father was trying to get a UHaul truck up his driveway but he was having some difficulty. Farrol walked down there to give the family a hand with getting the truck up to the top of the driveway.  Initially, I stayed at the car, then I changed my mind.  I stepped off the curb to walk down the road and I am not sure quite what happened.

The next thing I am aware of is my face being firmly planted on the road, my glasses flying off of my face and both my hands and one knee being in pain. When my husband saw me laying on the road, he got scared ran to where I was and helped me up.  My nose is scraped up, under my nose is cut and it is hard to tell from my pictures, but my chin is scrapped up too.  My face hurts.  There is some swelling, fortunately not too much.

All in all, considering I did not even get my hands out to stop myself and my face hit the pavement, the damage is minor.  The only troublesome thing is that I really do not remember the fall itself.  I just remember standing up right and then my nose is on the pavement and out of the corner of my eye I can see my glasses flying.

Now that it has been a couple of hours since I fell, my body is definitely getting sore.  Sore back, sore neck, sore arms….ugh!

My Celebrity Encounter

Last weekend we went to my parent’s place in Augusta so my husband could help my dad build a wooden fence.  It is something my mom really needed so that her dogs can go in and out through a doggie door and she does not have to stand out there with them.  There was one little section that did not get finished last week, so we came back this weekend in order for my husband to finish up the last section of the fence.

It is usually a four hour drive to Augusta from our house.  However, this time we turned it into about a five hour drive.  We were all in a good mood, and feeling kind of silly, so we just took our time.  As usual, I was the first one to announce that I needed to stop for a bathroom break.  I did not want to stop at the Rest Area because it is kind of smelly and there is no air conditioning in the one that is on the south bound side of the highway.  Also, for some reason we were all wanting a Blizzard from Dairy Queen. Somehow instead of Blizzards we ended up with Dunkin Doughnuts.

Once again, I was asking for another bathroom break. This time I had a choice of Wendy’s or McDonald’s.  I chose McDonald’s because it was more crowded and I thought that it would be less likely for anyone to notice that I only went inside to use the rest room.  As soon as I walked into the McDonald’s I knew something huge was going on.  There were sounds of excited children cheering, and screams of terror coming from other children.

It did not take long to discover the source of all this noise….in the middle of McDonald’s stood Barney the Purple Dinosaur.  Quite a few children were gathered around him basking in his purpleness, while others, overwhelmed by fear, hid in the bathroom.

As much as Barney had overwhelmed some of the kids, I believe Barney was even more overwhelmed by the chaos his presence had caused.  When I left, Barney was standing in one place not moving with a blank expression on his face.

My Marriage Inventory

I found a great post written by Gina Newberry of It’s How She Rolls.  In it she describes how she took an inventory of her marriage and was surprised to find that the things she and her husband are doing right far outweigh the things they are doing wrong.  After sharing ten things they are doing right, Gina was bold and honest enough to share one thing they are doing wrong.  I thought it was such a great and insightful post that I decided to do my own Marriage Inventory.

  1. We are committed to each other. There have been times when either one of us would have been justified if we had walked away from the marriage.  We have had some pretty rocky times.  However, our commitment to each other was stronger than our desire to end things because we were behaving badly.
  2. We are affectionate with one another. We hold hands, hug each other, and kiss to show our affection to each other.  I have to admit my husband is better at this than I am.  However, I really try and make an effort to show him the affection he deserves.
  3. We say, “I love you”, to each other multiple times a day. Every morning before my husband leaves for work we say, “I love you”.  We also do that at the end of every phone call, when one of us gets home after having been some where, and sometimes we say it just because we want to.
  4. We laugh together. My husband and I love to sit and laugh with each other.  Whether it is a story we are telling the other one that makes us laugh, or something we found on the internet together, even at something our daughter may have said, we enjoy the bonding that laughing together brings us.
  5. We encourage each other. We want what is best for one another.  I want my husband to be happy and he wants me to be happy.  We encourage each other when it comes to our dreams and goals in life.
  6. We spend time with each other. For many reasons, it is very difficult for us to have a date night, however, we do try and set aside some time every evening to spend with each other.  Most of the time, it is really just something simple like sitting next to each other on the couch and watching TV, but we are still spending it together.  Sometimes my husband will ask me to read him something from my blog, other times we just sit there and hold hands.
  7. We talk to each other. This is a big thing for us, mostly because of me.  I would have no problem going for days without saying a word out loud.  However, that is not good for a marriage or any relationship for that matter.  We are taking more time to talk to each other about the little things.
  8. We have respect for each other. We try and treat each other with respect at all times. From how we talk with each other, to doing things for the other person, we try and make sure the other person feels respected.
  9. We work well together. Together we work like a team.  He helps me out in areas where I might lack confidence and I do the same for him.
  10. We make big decisions together. So that the other person does not feel left out or that their opinion does not matter, we make all big decisions together.

My husband and I do love each other very much.  We try and do everything just right in our marriage, but we are human.  There is no way we can do it just right all the time.  There is more than just one thing that we are doing wrong in our marriage, however, I am only going to share one, the one that I think is most important for us to work on.

  1. We do not listen to each other as well as we should. There are too many times where we have not taken the time that we should have and really listened to the other person.  This causes conflict between us.  We are working on this, and we are getting better at listening to each other.

I Own My Mental Wellness

I was catching up with my blog reading and I ran across a post at A Journey.  It was about owning our wellness and creating a state of mind of  wellness rather than one of illness.  At the end of the post, the author asks:

How have you learned to OWN your own wellness and create that mind-shift from “illness” to one of living in “wellness”?

I like this question.  I like the line of thinking it represents.  I like how it implies that we can take a proactive role in our wellness.

I have learned to own my mental wellness.  I have learned to make that mind-shift from “illness” to one of living in “wellness”.  It has been a long and difficult process and there are some days when I am not as successful with this state of mind as I would like to be, but that is okay.  At least I am trying.

How did I accomplish this?  The answer will sound easy.  I simply replaced my negative illness thinking and actions with positive wellness thinking and actions.

My core being was one of negativity and illness. Everything I looked at, experienced, thought about, and even talked about came from that place that was negative and ill.  Everything in my life was tainted by this illness to some extent.  Eventually, when that illness consumed my entire being I shut down and no longer wanted to live.  Even after I tried to make myself die, I wanted no part of being well.  For me to get to a point of being able to want to take any part in being well required medication, a psychiatric hospitalization, and months of counseling.

At some point in all this treatment for my illness, I began to see the world and myself differently.  I began replacing my negative thoughts and reactions with more positive ones.  It was a slow process for sure.  On some days, replacing those thoughts and reactions was simply impossible.  I had been thinking this way for most of my life, there was no way I was going to instantly be able to change it. However, the more I attempted it, the easier it became.

I also had to learn to be proactive in my actions towards being well.  For me, that means taking my medications, seeing my counselor and psychiatrist, and sticking to my treatment plan.

I own my mental wellness.  I do what I can to take care of myself.  I understand that some days will be better wellness days than others.  As long as I am doing the best that I can to own my own mental wellness, then I am doing a wonderful job.

How have you learned to OWN your own wellness and create that mind-shift from “illness” to one of living in “wellness”

Letting Go

What does letting go really mean? Is it just releasing a material thing you are holding onto? Or is it putting aside an old habit? Can letting go be the release of emotions such as hate, resentment and fear? How about sharing our worries, concerns, and fears with someone, is that letting go?  The answer is Yes.   Letting go can mean all of those things and more.

I believe holding onto something, (a material thing, negative emotion, worry, and etc.) too tightly allows it to become a stumbling block.  Using material things as an example, what would happen if we held onto everything that came into our house? Our house would get  junked up and more than likely we would have real objects that we would be tripping over, or running into. In other words stumbling blocks. However, if we were to carefully go through that same house, letting go of items that we did not need or did not provide us with healthy pleasure, we would be able to remove a great deal of our tangible stumbling blocks. At the end of this process we will have created a lot of extra room in our home, making it possible to reorganize the items that are left, and possibly making room for newer and better stuff.

Holding on to emotions like anger, resentment, hate, worry, fear and shame is very much like holding onto all those material possessions.  They become stumbling blocks, only instead of actually tripping over them, they get in the way of our personal growth.  Over time, the more of those emotions we hold onto, the more they pile up and the more difficult the clean up process (letting go) becomes.

There was a time when I let those emotions pile up in me.  After a while, it was if my resentment, anger, fear, worry, and shame became a wall of clutter that blocked my ability to grow and change.  I became stuck in my emotional junk.  To get unstuck, I had to summon up what little courage I had and share my feelings.  The best way for me to let go, was to share the truth about why I was so angry, worried, afraid, and ashamed.  I shared things on my blog, with my counselor, with my psychiatrist and as I became more emotionally healthy I began to share things with my family. The more I repeat this process of letting go, the smaller those piles of emotional clutter become.

In my opinion letting go of emotional stumbling blocks is a process that would benefit almost everyone.  I also believe sharing that emotional clutter with others is an important part of that letting go process.  You do not have to let go of your emotional junk in a public fashion like I do, choosing a trusted friend and/or family to share your stumbling blocks with is just as effective.  Even choosing several people to share with works well.

No matter how you do it, just let go.  Let it all go.

MRSA Update

My infection continues to improve.  I am very thankful for that.  I did receive news today that it is definitely a MRSA infection.  Which makes me even more thankful that it is responding to the antibiotics I was given.  I am experiencing little to no pain now, however, the darn thing is very irritating.  Itching constantly!!  Between the bandages and the wound itself that part of my body is one giant itch.  I keep telling myself that means it is getting better.  I hope that is true.

When I went to have a doctor to look at my infection, the swelling was about three inches in diameter.  Now the swelling is about the size of a nickel.  Here is what it looks like now.

Since I have had this infection, several people have asked me what is MRSA, so I thought I would take some time and share what I have learned about it.

  1. MRSA is short for methicillin-resistant staphylococcus aureus.
  2. MRSA is nothing more than a staphylococcus aureus (staph) infection, however, it can cause huge problems because it is so resistant to many antibiotics.
  3. MRSA infections are primarily spread in a hospital environment.
  4. MRSA infections, just like any other staph infection, are extremely contagious.
  5. The bacteria that make up staph are found on everyone’s skin and in their noses.
  6. MRSA developed mostly because of the following reasons, 1 overuse of antibiotics, 2 people not taking all of their antibiotics and 3 bacterial genetic change.
  7. MRSA is NOT a virus, it is a bacterium.
  8. MRSA was first discovered in 1961.
  9. A weakened immune system puts you at more risk for developing a MRSA infection.  Illnesses such as diabetes, cancer, HIV …
  10. If you have been hospitalized and needed an IV, a catheter, dialysis, or anything else that can be considered even mildly invasive could put you at a higher risk for MRSA.

Beautiful Blogger

Did I ever tell you how much I love getting Blogging Awards? Well I do! It is so nice when a fellow blogger appreciates me and my blog. I received this Beautiful Blogger Award from Susie Kline of Motherhoot.  Susie is a super sweet lady, with a great blog.  I hope that you all take the time to visit her.

There are two rules that come with this award.  1. Pass it on to seven other Beautiful Bloggers and 2. tell seven things about me.

1. Diana Lee of Somebody Heal Me I really like Diana.  I met her on twitter and have found that I have so much in common with her.  She is a very supportive internet friend.  I enjoy reading her blog and also her tweets.

2. BPD in OKC I do not think this young lady knows how valuable her blog is to me and to others.  The rawness and honesty she displays in her blog is refreshing, painful, and enlightening all at the same time.

3. Voice in Recovery I really admire this blogger.  She is working so hard to bring awareness to the Mental Health Community.  She uses her VOICE daily to bring positive messages to people.  I love how encouraging she is.

4. Wounded Genius This is a great blogger, with an unusual way of blogging.  Go take a look at her blog, you will enjoy it.

5. Lauren Hale of My Postpartum Voice I really like the resource Lauren is providing for women who have either had or are going through Postpartum Depression.  Not to mention she has turned out to be a valuable part of my internet support system.

6. Gayle of Monkey With Glasses has a very thought provoking blog. I enjoy reading what she has written and on more than one occasion she has inspired me to write a post.

7. Chato B Stewart of Mental Health Humor writes one of my favorite blogs.  Mr. Stewart is a very sweet guy who draws his own cartoons about the humor we can find in our Mental Health issues.  Not only does his blog contain great cartoons, he also posts good information and shares some of his story with his readers.  Although I do not think he can post the award on his site, nor follow the rules set out in it, I still wanted to recognize him as a Beautiful Blogger.

Seven Things About Myself

  1. My first grandchild is due to be born in February.  My son and daughter-in-law are expecting their first child and I am going to be a grandmother.
  2. I love fish.  Not just to eat, but I also enjoy watching them in my aquarium.  They are very relaxing and fun to watch in their little community.
  3. When I was growing up I learned how to scuba dive.  I got to go diving in the Cayman Islands, where I was able to go to a depth of a little over 100 feet.
  4. I used to get lost a lot when I was a kid.  I even got lost in Amsterdam.
  5. I dislike feet.  For some reason I find feet and the thought of feet very gross.  I am always afraid that I will catch some flesh eating germ from someone’s feet.
  6. If I could live anywhere in the world, I would love to live in the middle of several acres in Alaska.  I am a hermit at heart and I would enjoy just being able to live that way.
  7. The first thing I found attractive about my husband was his butt.  For some reason, I have always thought he had a sexy butt.