Showing posts with label blessings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blessings. Show all posts

Friday, May 23, 2014

Lessons from heartbreak

"Only love can break a heart, only love can mend it again." 
Gene Pitney - lyrics to the song Only Love Can Break A Heart
Avec Tout Mon Coeur
(With all my heart)

We've all heard the phrase broken heart, I'm sure...and most of us, at one time or another believe we've experienced one. Broken or breaking hearts are the subject of countless novels, movies and most of all, popular songs. The young lead character, Sadie, in Abby McDonald's, "Getting Over Garrett Delaney" poignantly and dramatically proclaims, “You can die of a broken heart — it's scientific fact — and my heart has been breaking since that very first day we met. I can feel it now, aching deep behind my rib cage the way it does every time we're together, beating a desperate rhythm: Love me. Love me. Love me.”  Love affairs that don't turn out well, involvement in relationships that are toxic or constantly hurtful can certainly make us feel this way. I've felt it myself several times in my life. Therapists might suggest that such heartbreak comes from an excessive neediness or a feeling of inadequacy or thinking oneself not good enough to merit being loved. Even more likely though, is heartbreak after a loss. Grief is one of the chief causes of heartache. 

But Sadie is right...there is such a thing as a broken heart. Doctors have identified a very real medical condition called "broken heart syndrome" that in most cases is serious but short-lived and from which a person can fully recover in a very short period of time. But broken heart syndrome can actually be fatal. According to the American Heart Association, "Broken heart syndrome may be misdiagnosed as a heart attack because the symptoms and test results are similar. In fact, tests show dramatic changes in rhythm and blood substances that are typical of a heart attack. But unlike a heart attack, there’s no evidence of blocked heart arteries in broken heart syndrome. In broken heart syndrome, a part of your heart temporarily enlarges and doesn’t pump well, while the rest of your heart functions normally or with even more forceful contractions."

The syndrome is more common in post-menopausal women than anyone else but it can happen to anyone. Also called stress-induced cardiomyopathy, broken heart syndrome is experienced as "sudden, intense chest pain — the reaction to a surge of stress hormones — that can be caused by an emotionally stressful event. It could be the death of a loved one or even a divorce, breakup or physical separation, betrayal or romantic rejection." It could happen after a sudden surge of intense anger too, or other losses that are closely associated with self-image like the sudden loss of one's career, the loss of a child, sometimes even the loss of a beloved pet can trigger actual heart break. And as the American Heart Association reminds us, "It could even happen after a good shock (like winning the lottery.)" The syndrome is also associated with depression and severe anxiety which can be triggers and the New York Times (February 2010) reports many other emotional but also physical triggers of broken heart syndrome. Non-emotional triggers like a sudden drop in blood pressure, a surgical procedure, an adrenalin surge due to fear or adverse drug reactions are just as common triggers. 

And yet, if you can weather the immediate storm of the initial heartbreak, which may definitely require medical treatment, or as in the case of ongoing depression or what I call "slow heartbreak," therapy or counseling, there are countless lessons and precious treasures that can come out of that experience. Friendships are deepened by shared burdens or grief and you learn who will walk with you during the darkest of times. Most of all, you learn more about who you are, what you're made of, what matters to you and you learn to acknowledge your own feelings and needs as "okay." Getting to the bottom of depression - or a broken heart - takes work and commitment but it's worth every second. Ultimately, you'll learn that heartbreak is actually part of the human experience - not just a silly drama. 

In the midst of a heartbreak of my own, I wrote this poem to express my new understanding:

 Hearts Were Meant to Break

Hearts were meant to break.
Love…requited…bursts them wide open
expanding them ever outward with the
awesome power of the big bang,
photon upon photon of love light -
an endless grace, that energy moving toward
the sacred consummation of intimate union.
And when stars cavort and gaily pour
the glittering dust of diamonds
into the space that love has opened
to receive it, a heart so fills with light
that it must split asunder to make room
for the more of love, the overflowing
river of it, the numinous, luminous constellations
of love light dancing through the cosmos.

Love…unrequited…breaks it open wider still…
transforming brokenness into beatitudes,
slivers of past sorrows that now sparkle
like shards of glass catching moonlight.
But the shattered heart remembers,
with deepening gratitude, its shattering,
having tried with such determination
to share its rounded fullness with another
and found it breaking on the hard, square edges
of someone’s heart not open yet.
There is no way to put it back together.
Now broken, it moves ever outward
like the universe,  which is itself
Love’s energy radiant with grace.


Saturday, January 4, 2014

Announcing...a year of gratitude

 "The essence of all beautiful art, all great art, is gratitude." 
Friedrich Nietzsche

http://www.bluecanvas.com/art-detail/239771 

I've already indicated elsewhere that I've given up on resolutions per se for the New Year. However, I saw something on a social media site yesterday that reminded me that the beginning of a new year is the perfect time for a change of attitude...to announce to myself most of all (and to you too, if you'd like to be included) a year of gratitude. I'm not talking about blowing my own horn about every wonderful thing that happens to me. I'm actually referring to an awareness of the blessings that exist even in what seems to be a challenge or a sorrow or a loss. Sometime last year I wrote this poem to capture what I mean:
An Attitude of Gratitude

Often the mind remembers only with pain 
what the heart remembers gratefully,
making sense of past mistakes and failures,
soul seeing now with clearer, wiser eye
that harsh loss has oft’ been hard-won victory 
over one’s fragile self, if nothing else. 
The ego wants and wants and is certain 
that what it wants will always be denied
unless we take it greedily, unheeding 
of the truth that the tighter we grasp
the less likely we are able to hold it, 
that hands like hearts must be open
in order to receive the gifts of the day. 
The grateful heart looks back and says, 
“How utterly perfect the timing of that crisis, 
that problem, that stumble, that loss…”
knowing now the necessary lessons 
that were learned in such dark moments.
A heart that sees with an attitude of gratitude 
finds a certain order in apparent chaos, 
acceptance in place of denial or resentment, 
and clarity within the seeming confusion
of both past and present struggles. 
Now emerging from the darkness of a fearful
vulnerability born of an inherent human shame, 
feeling flawed and forever “not enough,” 
moving into the light of that same vulnerability, 
our hearts open to joy and love and deep knowing
that in the fearsome risk was awesome reward. 
Thus graced, we find that even in our imperfection
we are truly good enough and worthy of love 
and begin to see, too, that love is everywhere we look.
How could we not be grateful for such a truth?

© Lianne Schneider 2013

As Nietzsche said, great art is born of gratitude. How could it be otherwise? Even the darkest art is a recognition of having lived through the nightmares, the losses, having found courage and hope in spite of hurt or challenge. And art that uplifts, inspires and brightens our days surely derives from an awareness of the beauty of the present moment, regardless of what else might be waiting for us. So...the suggestion I read on that social media site said to take a big jar and at the end of every day before you go to bed, write one thing on a small slip of paper for which you are truly grateful that day. Maybe it's just that you started the day with a good breakfast or you had enough money to pay the mortgage today or a friend was there to hold your hand when you received bad news. Just one thing...and put that slip of paper into the jar. You'll open it next New Year's Eve and see before you all the many things for which you were grateful the whole year long. For myself, I'm going to double up...and both here and on that slip of paper I'm going to put the name of one artist, writer, or friend whose presence and whose art is something I give thanks for each and every day. Those who challenged me or affirmed me or inspired me in some way. Today, I give thanks for +Douglas MooreZart whose enthusiastic support is always cherished and whose artwork constantly inspires me.

 



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