Family Begins With Unconditional Acceptance and Love
“When I get lonely and
I need to be
Loved for who I am, not what they want to see
Brothers and sisters, they've always been there for me
We have a connection, home is where the heart should be.”
Loved for who I am, not what they want to see
Brothers and sisters, they've always been there for me
We have a connection, home is where the heart should be.”
Madonna, Keep It Together
Home
is where the heart should be, but, unfortunately, for many codependents that’s
never been possible. Even to this day, it can be difficult for many of us to
return “home” to our family of origin. After all, our childhood homes were where
our hearts were crushed, slammed against walls, drained of all feeling and left
to fend for themselves. Home, for many of us, was where we were severely
shamed, beaten endlessly with guilt and stripped of our human dignity.
Over
the years, our parents may have mellowed some, but deep down they are every bit
as broken as they were when we were small children. This makes “home” visits
uncomfortable. We don’t have to be “home” very long before mellow gives way to manipulation
and criticism. Suddenly we flashback to the same old song and dance we have
long been accustomed to experiencing. We find ourselves feeling like the small
children we used to be as both mom and dad continue to control and bend us into
being who they still want us to be; usually the polar opposite of who we honestly
are.
Mom
and dad are only one aspect of family, however. How about those brothers and
sisters of ours? Do we feel comfortable around them at family gatherings? As
adults, are they able to love us for who we are or not? Do we even really know?
Well, if we have never honestly revealed our true selves to our brothers and
sisters, then something is obviously wrong. If we haven’t felt comfortable
enough around them to be who we are, if we have felt like we’ve needed to hide
parts of ourselves, it must be because are brothers and sisters are projecting--
in some way-- their discomfort and inability to accept that part of us we’d
like to reveal to them.
Sometimes
mom and dad and brothers and sisters “know” things they don’t want to know.
They may “know” that we were sexually abused, they may know we are gay, or they
may know that they used us for their addictive purposes; but they don’t want to
acknowledge that they “know” these things. And if we try to clear the air by
bringing these things into their consciousness and actually dealing with them
in healthy ways, they resist with all their might. This leaves us feeling
disconnected and uncomfortable around them. We see the pink polka-dotted
elephant in the living room of our childhood “home,” but no one else wants to
acknowledge it.
Sooner
or later we have to make a choice about returning to our childhood “homes.” Is
it safe for us? Is it healthy? Are we putting ourselves in harms way? If we are
uncomfortable during family gatherings, it may be better to stop attending them
by detaching with love. This means we accept our various family members where
they’re at, even if we don’t like it. We choose to accept that maybe they
simply can’t do any better, and we choose to acknowledge that we don’t have to
place ourselves onto their harmful paths. It also doesn’t mean that we have to
be bitter or angry with them. And it doesn’t mean that we have to hate any of
them. It means we can choose to love them in their brokenness, which we can’t
begin to truly understand or judge. But it also means that we can choose to
love them from a distance. We can send them light and love and hope that life
will get better for them, just as it is getting better for us.
In
the process, we can also choose to build new families for ourselves. Some of us
build our own personal families through marriage and others of us build new
families through the friends we choose. Sometimes we have friends who love us
better than many family members do, and these friends become a great comfort to
us. When we visit their homes, we feel like we are at “home.”
If, like Madonna, you have family members who accept and love the real you with no limits or conditions, consider yourself very lucky. Cherish those family members.
And remember, home
is where your heart is. Today, let’s build our own safe havens that we can
comfortably call “home.” The first “home” we need to build is in our hearts.
Feather your heart with unconditional acceptance and love for yourself. People
will resonate with the acceptance and love they experience whenever they visit
your heart “home” They will connect with you and some of those people just may
become the family that you have always needed: The family that loves you for
who you are.
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