Why not me?

In my work, I hear a lot of people wondering why they have been struck with mental illness. Are they being punished for past wrongs or misdeeds? Does God hate them? Has God forsaken them? I hear a lot of people wondering, “Why me?”

I have to ask, “Why not me?” I have lived with mental illness for most of my life and I have survived because I am a fighter, a warrior. Before I found my way to wellness, there of course were days when I thought I never would survive. But more often than not I did not wonder “Why me?” but asked myself “Why not me?” The answer is because I am strong enough to manage it.

Perhaps you live with mental illness because you are strong, a fighter, a warrior. Perhaps you live with mental illness because God knows you can survive it. I truly believe that we never are given more than we can handle and that is true with mental illness, as well. Absolutely, sometimes there are days when it all feels like too much a burden to bear, but every day you make it through is a victory and something to be celebrated.

I think we who live with mental illness offer something to the world that others cannot and that is a depth of compassion and understanding only those who have crawled on rock bottom can possibly comprehend. And while that does not make us better than those who have not had to live with mental illness, it may make us stronger than some who have not. We are a brave lot, we fight daily battles, waging war against the negativity in our brains and we emerge victorious. Every day we manage to get ourselves out of bed, into the shower and to work or school we are victors of our lives with mental illness.

We who live with mental illness can ask ourselves, “Why me?” and lament our conditions or we can say to ourselves, “Why not me?” and remind ourselves that we are strong, brave, capable people who know what the depths of Hell feel like and can empathize with others who have dared to come back from that place to find that they are victorious.

 

 

 

Why not me?

Self-love is not selfish

How often do we criticize ourselves and speak to ourselves in ways we never would address friends or loved ones? How we talk to ourselves matters. Years ago, a teacher spoke to me about the importance of self-love, the unconditional love of self that fosters a strong sense of self-esteem. As I age, I understand more and more how self-love is essential to my being.

Self-love is not selfish love. Self-love does not mean putting my needs, wants and desires above everyone else. Self-love involves speaking kindly to oneself, to being compassionate toward oneself, to being patient with oneself. Self-love means understanding that you are doing the best you can. Self-love means taking care of oneself, for if you do not take care of yourself, how can you possibly take care of anyone else?

For lent this year, instead of giving something up for 40 days, I practiced self-love. Sure, it was difficult at first, but the more I practiced, the easier it became (as is the case with anything). Instead of speaking harshly to myself when I made a mistake, I reminded myself that mistakes are our way of learning how to do something better. I used terms such as “darling” and “honey” to refer to myself instead of more derogatory terms. I spoke to myself the way I would address a friend or loved one.

We almost never would speak to our friends and loved ones in the ways we sometimes speak to ourselves. And we certainly never would tolerate being spoken to by anyone else the way we sometimes speak to ourselves. What we say to ourselves matters. How can we love ourselves when we refer to ourselves in derogatory, harsh ways? What would happen if instead of calling ourselves something like “dumbass” we called ourselves “darling?” What would happen if instead of berating ourselves for making a mistake, we congratulated ourselves on doing so and having the courage to find a way to do something better?

We all deserve love and belonging and that love should start with love of self. Self-love takes practice, indeed. What can you do today to start your journey of self-love? Can you find something beautiful about yourself and offer yourself a compliment? Can you find something you are good at and congratulate yourself?

 

 

 

 

Self-love is not selfish