My CPE (i.e., chaplaincy)
unit at St. Mark’s Hospital ended a month ago.
It’s amazing how much time has already flown by. That said, I’m pretty sure these “lessons” I learned
in the process will stay with me for the rest of my life. Some of them are harder than others, and they
may resonate with you or not—it’s okay either way.
For previous posts,
please see:
Here is my lesson #3…
It’s okay to acknowledge
pain.
Physical pain. Emotional pain. Psychological and relational and spiritual
pain. Even cultural and historical
pain. They exist and they matter.
If I pricked you with a
needle, you’d feel it—and it wouldn’t be pleasant. That’s because you’re a human being in a surprisingly
resilient, but also squishy and mortal body.
And you can’t always control what happens to that body.
The same is true with
your mind and emotions. Sure, you have
the power to respond to the thoughts and feelings that crop up in day-to-day
life, but you can’t always control when and how those thoughts and feelings arise
in the first place. They just do. And many of life’s experiences are painful. Some of them are even traumatic.
“Trauma” is the
Greek word for “wound.” It refers to physical
injury to the body, but can also be used to describe other types of woundedness. For example, verbal abuse from a parent can
cause psychological trauma to a child.
Or rejection by one’s religious community can amount to spiritual
trauma for a person of faith. We may
think of “trauma” as a too strong a word for most circumstances (I certainly
did before this experience), but it happens to apply to a lot of situations,
and rightly so. Traumatic
experiences, big or small, have the ability to embed themselves in our lives in
ways that can affect us years down the road. If you can remember a painful comment someone
said about you fifteen years ago, that remark was traumatic. It stayed with you. And it deserves to be acknowledged and
healed.

Let me be clear: if I could flip a magic “off” switch and
never again experience pain, I would. Who
wouldn’t? But we can’t. We might try—and, in fact, I think
most of the time we do try—but I don’t think it’s helpful in the long run. In fact, I’m convinced that denying our pain
and pretending everything is fine is inevitably damaging, for at least three
reasons:
First, it doesn’t
actually reflect true human experience.
Everyone feels pain, period. Denying
it robs us of the opportunity to connect with this facet of our shared
humanity. Our particular pain is unique,
but the experience of pain is universal… and it may as well be something that brings
us together.
Second, we often use
coping mechanisms to numb our pain, and the effects of those strategies eventually
wear off. You finish all seven
seasons of the show you’ve been binge-watching.
You hit the bottom of the ice-cream container. You can only give 110 percent at work for so
long before you run out of steam. Even
the “good” distractions (like compulsive exercise or volunteering) have their limits,
and the more sinister ones can lead to serious addiction and behavioral health
struggles. I became even more aware in
CPE that my strongest coping mechanisms have historically been self-criticism
and perfectionism. Like I said: it’s a
universal struggle and we all have our weaknesses. But they’re no real substitute for addressing
pain head on.
Third, as Franciscan
priest and author Richard Rohr has masterfully observed, “If we do not
transform our pain, we will most assuredly transmit it—usually to those
closest to us.”
This can be a hard truth to
swallow. We like to think of pain as
something we can conquer or deal with by ourselves without having it affect
others… but unfortunately, it doesn’t work like that.
We wouldn’t tell someone
with cancer to ignore the doctors, avoid chemo, and figure out how to resolve
it on their own. It would only get
worse. An illness needs to be diagnosed
and treated for healing to happen. The
same is true for other forms of pain: if they aren’t acknowledged and
transformed, they can fester. Suppressed
pain has the potential to lead to fear, mistrust, exhaustion, isolation, and aggression. Despite our best intentions (including “not
wanting to burden” other people), these are not a recipe for healthy
relationships. Instead, we end up unintentionally
transferring that pain to the people around us—including our spouses and family
members, our co-workers and neighbors, our friends, and our children.
Even grief over loved
ones is not something we just “get over.” I visited with patients who shed tears talking
about family members who passed away decades ago. It isn’t because they were weak; it’s because
those losses were traumatic, and they didn’t often feel permission to talk about
them.
I’m not suggesting that
acknowledging pain makes it go away. But
hiding it will make it linger, and can even let it grow. Alternatively, bringing it out of the shadows
can invite our pain into a space of compassion and restoration. We don’t have to “go it alone” or “sweep it
under the rug.” (We all know those were never great solutions to start.)
This lesson left me with
two lingering questions: Can
I see whatever pain I might be holding on to? And what would it take for me to bring it to light?
Transforming Pain — A Daily Meditation by Fr. Richard Rohr (cac.org)
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