What does not kill you makes you stronger. Every cloud has a silver lining. Turn that frown upside down. The darkest hour is just before the dawn.
Sprout any of these tired cliches to someone who’s in the middle of a tough time and you risk being punched in the face. Even if they don’t actually punch you, they’ll want to.
Yes, it’s a basic human instinct to try and cheer up someone when they’re miserable. Partly, we’re motivated by a genuine desire to comfort someone we care about. But there’s also a heavy dose of our own discomfort when confronted with another person’s distress or disappointment. It can be difficult to just let them sit with it, even if they want to.
Years ago, we went to an auction for our dream home. The bidding bolted away from us in the first minute and we left before the hammer even came down. I felt gutted. I’d already moved all our furniture in and lived the next 10 years of our lives there. In my mind. So when my husband gently said, “Don’t worry, it wasn’t meant to be. We’ll find something better” I lost it. “What are you talking about! Someone else just bought our house! The house where we were going to have our BABIES who are now HOMELESS even if they’re not BORN YET! Stop pointing out the silver lining! Let me look at the cloud for a minute!”
He was right, though. We eventually did find something better and I would never compare such a privileged problem to the real trauma of losing a loved one or having your heart broken or dealing with a serious illness or being fired.
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We do learn from our experiences in life, no matter how hard they are.
They do shape us.
But what I can't hear is "everything happens for a reason".
I've talked about my husband being seriously ill last year on here before so I won't go into that again. But when I asked my manager and a seperate colleague to stop telling me "that everything happens for areason" when my husband was very ill, they just kept on saying it all the time.
A friend of work told me to not listen to them. She told me that "sometimes shit things happen to good people" and there is no reason for it. I can't see a reason for my husband having to go through it.
Did I learn something from this? Yes. Did I enjoy life more? No. I've always been a person who takes life and squeezes it and gets every drop I can out of it.
I wish they could stop saying everything happens for a reason to me. I've told them it upsets me but they just don't stop. Why can't they just say that to themselves and leave me alone?
Finding the good cloked in bad was the only way to get through the sudden death of my partner. I was 29 and he was 30.
Although some might find it trite, I choose to think of his death as string of positives:
He may have died, but I didn't - therefore the best way to honour his memory is for me to lead a full and happy life.
He died way too young - so I was lucky to have him for as long as I did.
I never had the chance to say goodbye: but I didn't have to watch him suffer and die slowly in pain.
I learnt soooooo many things about myself in the months that followed his passing - things that I didn't actually know - that I was strong, brave and above all, cherished and loved by so many people who came to my aid.
This way of thinking was a very deliberate way of trying to save myself from drowning in the all encoumpassing grief and depression.
I decided that no ammount of wishing, wanting, hoping or trying will change the fact that he is dead and never - ever - coming home to me.So I had to make the best of it.....I couldn't face the alternative of never enjoying any aspect of my life again. I had to pick myself up, dust myself off and live for the both of us.
Now, this was just my way of dealing with this awful, tragic situation. I am not suggesting anyone else do the same, I'm just saying this is what happend to me and how I dealt (and still deal) with it.
In the end, I truly believe that this experience was the making of me. It has shaped and defined who I am and what I do ever since.
He may have left me unintentionally, but seeing his friends, brother and sister-in-law dance at my wedding with my new husband's family reminds me that although no long physically here, he will always be a cherished part of my life. He was the gift that still keeps on giving.
That is very inspirational, thank you for sharing.