When my marriage was coming to a painful end, I remember having many laborious, often traumatic conversations with my now ex. During one phone call I remember well, I said, "I thought our marriage had chronic asthma, but you knew we had stage 4 cancer and you didn't tell me."
Having worked in hospice and being a grief therapist, I look at many things through a lens of disease, grief and loss.
And what I was grappling with at that point is the same thing many of us grapple with - our human need to not only grieve, but understand when to grieve, and also to know just what it is we are grieving. When it comes to loving someone, we are wired to be hopeful. And when we are wired to be hopeful, we are also wired to stay in denial as long as possible when it comes to grief.
What I struggled with in the waning years of my marriage, and what many people struggle with in a variety of circumstances, is the problem of ambiguous loss - a very grief therapist term. The term ambiguous loss was coined in the 1970s to talk about the challenges of grief for family members of service members MIA in Vietnam. Should you grieve if someone might still be alive? Can you grieve if you haven't seen your loved one's deceased body? Are you a bad person if you 'give up hope?' How do you go on with your life, when part of your life is on hold?
This is the challenge of acceptance, when you don't know if you have really lost someone. My bias plays out this way: there are many ways relationships are lost - not just through death. And, the painful puzzling to understand that the relationship is gone or has shifted in some profound way and will never be what it once was - that is the ambiguous loss.
I see ambiguous loss and a feeling of being stuck between hope and grief in a few typical scenarios:
when someone we love has dementia, when someone we love is an addict, and when someone we love has vastly different wants and needs for a relationship, but hasn't clued us in on that.
Dementia is just one of several medical condition that robs someone's mental/emotional capacity. Many times these illnesses have a slow onset, and years of decline - a sense of losing someone you love in a thousand pinpricks. I remember a husband I supported in hospice...his wife was finally in the end stages of her decline with dementia and he'd been her caregiver for over ten years. In the last couple of years, the family moved her into a residential dementia care facility and he visited her every day. In the meantime, he developed a romantic relationship with another woman. This romance did not interfere with his care of his debilitated wife, but his adult kids were terribly angry with him. This whole situation was rife with ambiguous loss. Dementia can be particularly hard to accept and grieve, because is varies day to day and moment to moment in the beginning stages. Your mother might be confused when you sit down to lunch, but a few minutes later seem just like herself. Family members often experience a lot of anger and frustration at this stage. First, the anger may be at the person with dementia. The anger itself is a part of grief, perhaps it's even a form of bargaining, as if subconsciously we think, 'If I get mad at you, it will be like a bucket of ice water thrown in your face, and you'll be shocked into being yourself again.' As time goes on, the anger may be at other family members. In this situation, the husband realized he did not have the partner he once had, the wife. He grieved that relationship. His kids weren't in the same spot and didn't want him to be where he was either. It's tough for everyone.
Not totally unlike dementia, is grieving someone who is in addiction. Their body is still there, but as addiction progresses you lose that person in deeper and more profound ways. Here's an amazing video that my kids were shown in elementary school as part of their drug and alcohol awareness education Nuggets If you've ever loved someone in addiction, you will recognize this terrible representation. If you've loved someone with addiction, denial can be part of your own disease. What does it mean to 'accept' the addiction or the addict? Does it mean giving up hope? Does it mean putting up with stealing, lying, cheating and other poor treatment? (I'd say an emphatic 'no' to the last one.)
Much of 12-step literature uses the language of 'detaching', which to my way of thinking is similar to grieving, accepting, letting go. If you are trying to accept that the addict you love is missing in action, you might hear this, "Detach with anger or detach with love, but just detach."
A lot of clients ask me 'yes, but what does that mean?' It means practicing and practicing and practicing new ways of interacting and thinking. It means not offering help or solutions, whether they are explicitly asked for or not. It means giving up your own ego because the ego will tell you, 'I'm the one person who can probably help.' Instead, it means saying, "I know you will figure this out," to the person who is in addiction. One day, after practicing this for years, you might wake up and feel not responsible for the addicted person's actions, successes, failure, or death. All the while, you will be straining in ambiguous loss, but you will be learning to ACCEPT that the person you love is both there and not there. Not unlike a person with dementia.
And this leads me to the most frequent ambiguous loss I see. The type of loss where it is extremely helpful to bear in mind this pithy statement found in the journal of a dramatic 23 year old Special Events Coordinator circa 1995. (Me) No matter what people say, they do what they want to do.
You see, one of the greatest causes of suffering in ambiguous loss that I see with clients are people who are confused/in denial because they are dealing with someone they have loved who is MIA, but present in their day to day life in the role that they have always been in. That person can be a spouse, a parent, an old friend. That person is saying, "We're good. I love you." But that person is not showing up in ways that feel like care or love.
I recently re-watched When Harry Met Sally, and Carrie Fisher's character has been having an affair with a married man for years, though she is single and longing to be married herself. She says to Meg Ryan's character during several scenes, things like this, "I saw his credit card bill. He just bought his wife a new coat. He's never going to leave her.' And Meg Ryan affirms, 'He's never going to leave her.' Carrie Fisher's character is in denial. She is suffering from ambiguous loss. The guy is both there and not there for her. Her problem is denial and his problem is being a jerk. He's a jerk, because he's trying to have it both ways and isn't honest with her about his wants and needs. I see this all the time in the work I do. It's not just with married people - people can be motivated by all kinds of selfishness.
There is also ambiguous loss in relationships where one person's wants and needs are simply vastly different from the another's, but this is a change from the way the relationship once was. I see this with adult children and their parents, as one example. Some adult children have the hope and desire for their parents to be present and involved with their lives and the grandkids' lives. Yet, the parents have the expectation that this is 'their time' to do what they want. It can also be vice versa - where parents have hopes for a certain kind of closeness with their adult kids but the adult kids have really created a life separate from the 'childhood' life.
I also see this with friendships, whether it be my middle school-aged child or in my own life (not to mention stories I hear from clients). While it might make things clearer if we could all be so honest with ourselves and friends to be able to say things like, "I'm just needing a little space in our friendship right now." Or, "My priorities have shifted since my kids are in college, and I want to spend my time in other ways," I am not always sure the types of hurt we would endure would be worth it. Sometimes, we might withdraw from friendships or experience others' withdrawing from us. Should we take it personally? Should we grieve? Maybe the other person doesn't even notice? It's ambiguous and that makes it highly uncomfortable.
Unlike with dementia or addictions, sometimes we will not have specific answers for why a relationship changes. Why someone we love goes MIA. That's another way that working in death, dying, and grief have influenced me - I accept and encourage you to accept, that sometimes there is no knowable reason WHY.
Now, I am - Holy Crap! - twice the age I was when I wrote, "No matter what people say, they do what they want to do." It's true that I have a more nuanced understanding of human relationships, so while overall, I think it's a good rule of thumb, let me now say it like this:
Try to be straightforward in your communication with all people and ask for what you want and need from others. Take people at their actions. Listen to your intuition. Deep down, do you believe this person has good intentions and loves you? If so, be patient with the ebb and flow of life. If not, your loss is no longer ambiguous. It is time to grieve. Let yourself do that and then re-focus on relationships that are fulfilling for you.
Maybe now you know that you are trying to grieve an ambiguous loss. Maybe having the words helps. There's really no answer for grief, no cure (though some people say time). It's a natural process and individual to each person. It makes me think of a friend from high school whose mom has dementia. He's beginning to use this experience in his act. He's getting a good response. How do we grieve? We accept. We share. And we laugh. We have to.
I'm a grief therapist and writer. Encouraging Courage. Follow me on Medium and Twitter at Katy Friedman Miller
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Monday, January 22, 2018
Should I Take the Hint and Let Go of the Friendship? Grief, Friendship, and Ambiguous Loss
An old friend from high school recently contacted me and asked me to write about grief from this perspective: letting go of old friendships not out of conflict, but out of attrition; the way social circles can narrow as we get older. The grief that comes with that. The uncertainty. The way social media can make us feel simultaneously connected to old friends, but can also reveal how our lives have moved on, and cause us to question if the friendship is real, true, and mutually felt.
What I am talking about is an idea in grief counseling called ambiguous loss. You can read lots on the internet about ambiguous loss. There's even a Wikipedia entry on Ambiguous Loss . To shorthand it, it means that it's a loss without closure, a loss without answers, a loss (sometimes) without the understanding or acknowledgement from others. Ambiguous loss, to me, most often takes the form of a changed relationship, rather than a death. In theory, you are still here in my life. In practice, you are gone. This happens in marriages. This happens with parents and adult children. This happens in friendships. This happens on Facebook.
Specifically, my friend wanted to know my thoughts on grieving very old friends - close, childhood friends - friends that would always be there. But with the passing of time and the space of living in different places, these friendships appear to have been let go. There is the added cognitive dissonance of seeing all about them on social media.
Here's what I imagine happens for many of us: We have a friendship that used to feel close. We reach out and notice the person is not reaching back as often or is unreliable. We feel hurt and talk ourselves out of it - "Oh, he is just busy. Oh, her mom just moved and she was overwhelmed with that. Oh, he just got a new job. Oh, they just had a baby. Well, we have lived in different cities for 20 years. Well, do you really expect Jim to remember your birthday when you haven't seen him face to face for 5 years?" These are our very resilient defense mechanisms to talk ourselves out of being too hurt too fast. Most of us try to be reasonable adults.
And then we respond. I put us human beings in two categories of responders: The reacher-outers and the withdrawers. When feeling a little abandoned, you might be someone who reaches out more. "I'll fix this" you think. "I'll be the 'bigger' person,'" you might say to yourself. Or, you might be someone who withdraws or at least does NOT reach out. "Humph," you think. "I'll wait and see what they do next."
And then, whichever way you are, you assess the friend's response or lack thereof. You collect more data to know if you should be hurt, angry, happy, or grievous.
In the cases we are talking about today, your friend continues to be more absent than present. Less involved with you, more involved with other parts of their life.
Here is the next choice you have...how to think about this:
1) Our friendship is over. I don't want it to be over. I am deeply hurt.
2) Our friendship is over and I accept this is part of the natural ebb and flow of life.
3) Our friendship is over and if I am honest with myself, I am relieved too, because I was ready to put my efforts to other friendships anyway.
4) Our friendship is not over. It is in a time of 'breathing room.' I feel somewhat hurt, but I respect my friend's need for breathing room.
5) Our friendship is not over, it's just that we both have changed a little (or a lot), we have to renavigate a new way to be friends together.
6) I have no idea what is going on with this friendship. I would like to check in with this friend and see if everything is ok.
There are no right or wrong choice in how to think about it, but I just want to point out that there are choices. Other, very individual variables are also at play - what does a close friendship mean to you? What do you need out of that? Are you an extrovert or introvert? Are you someone who tends to have very high expectations of those in your life or are you a 'live and let live' kind of person?
After all of these thoughts and questions, now, let us assume that you really decide to let go of this friendship. That it is too painful for you to continue to hope to be connected when this other person and he/she has clearly moved on or has very little to give. How to grieve them when they are still there and you still see their happy face on Facebook and Instagram?
One simple idea to consider is blocking them or unfriending them. If it hurts to see this person, maybe you don't need to see them as often.
But that is only a surface level change. I'll go a little deeper, if you don't mind:
During the time I first separated from my ex-husband, my aunt, who is widowed said to me, "I think what you are going through is worse than what I went through." And the very fair-minded, reasonable therapist part of me thought, "We really can't measure one person's hardship or grief against another person's. It's all relative. It's all terribly sad" And another part of me - my non-professional self - thought: "Yes. What I am going through is worse than death." And I know I felt this way because like all divorced people with kids, I knew my then husband would be in my life after the divorce. I would be reminded daily of the loss of my family as I knew it.
One suggestion from a therapist that I found very helpful was to write a eulogy for my marriage. I've been to a lot of funerals, as you know - so this was a concept that I had already thought a great deal about. The best eulogies I've ever heard are the ones that capture some essence of the person who died. I wrote a eulogy for my marriage, just for myself - what, who and why was my marriage at its best? What was the most beautiful essence of it? It was a tangible and cathartic way to acknowledge that and begin to let it go.
You could do the same thing when letting go of an important friendship or any other ambiguous loss.
I would also suggest reading almost anything by Pema Chodron, a Buddhist nun, who is my go-to role model on acceptance. We lose people in our life, but they are still there. We lose who they were to us. We lose the love, care, nurturing, fun, etc., that we once received from that relationship. That is sad. There's no way that's not sad. It's ok to let it be sad.
My friend who wrote me also alluded to age and the place childhood friendships hold in our hearts and what does it mean to 'let go' of them? Can I have deep affection and nostalgia for what we once had without the pain of knowing that is in the past?
I think it depends on what you hope for and need. Are you relying on those friendships for intimacy and vulnerability? That might be painful and unrealistic.
But, personally, I've found an unexpected comfort out of these connections on social media. Rather than thinking of 'letting go' of these relationships, what I experience is a feeling of honoring them. And maybe that's how I grieve (I wrote a eulogy for my marriage, after all). I think of a boy I had a crush on in third grade who is my Facebook friend (David Crane, if you are reading this, I'm talking about you.) David taught me how to do a backdive at Saxony pool and he was really nice to my little sister, so these are good reasons for a third grade crush. I like seeing his happy family on Facebook even though we are not close friends. It gives me a good feeling of being connected to summers in my childhood and knowing that people I think fondly of are doing well. I honor my past, our shared past, and the little bright spot of a boy who took the time to teach me to do a backdive.
Finally, I would say this...many of our human brains seem to want clear cut answers. If a friendship or any relationship is toxic, cruel, all take and no give, I say, grieve it and let it go. But, if it is two people of good will who have just grown apart, I recommend trying to be ok in the grey area.
What I am talking about is an idea in grief counseling called ambiguous loss. You can read lots on the internet about ambiguous loss. There's even a Wikipedia entry on Ambiguous Loss . To shorthand it, it means that it's a loss without closure, a loss without answers, a loss (sometimes) without the understanding or acknowledgement from others. Ambiguous loss, to me, most often takes the form of a changed relationship, rather than a death. In theory, you are still here in my life. In practice, you are gone. This happens in marriages. This happens with parents and adult children. This happens in friendships. This happens on Facebook.
Specifically, my friend wanted to know my thoughts on grieving very old friends - close, childhood friends - friends that would always be there. But with the passing of time and the space of living in different places, these friendships appear to have been let go. There is the added cognitive dissonance of seeing all about them on social media.
Here's what I imagine happens for many of us: We have a friendship that used to feel close. We reach out and notice the person is not reaching back as often or is unreliable. We feel hurt and talk ourselves out of it - "Oh, he is just busy. Oh, her mom just moved and she was overwhelmed with that. Oh, he just got a new job. Oh, they just had a baby. Well, we have lived in different cities for 20 years. Well, do you really expect Jim to remember your birthday when you haven't seen him face to face for 5 years?" These are our very resilient defense mechanisms to talk ourselves out of being too hurt too fast. Most of us try to be reasonable adults.
And then we respond. I put us human beings in two categories of responders: The reacher-outers and the withdrawers. When feeling a little abandoned, you might be someone who reaches out more. "I'll fix this" you think. "I'll be the 'bigger' person,'" you might say to yourself. Or, you might be someone who withdraws or at least does NOT reach out. "Humph," you think. "I'll wait and see what they do next."
And then, whichever way you are, you assess the friend's response or lack thereof. You collect more data to know if you should be hurt, angry, happy, or grievous.
In the cases we are talking about today, your friend continues to be more absent than present. Less involved with you, more involved with other parts of their life.
Here is the next choice you have...how to think about this:
1) Our friendship is over. I don't want it to be over. I am deeply hurt.
2) Our friendship is over and I accept this is part of the natural ebb and flow of life.
3) Our friendship is over and if I am honest with myself, I am relieved too, because I was ready to put my efforts to other friendships anyway.
4) Our friendship is not over. It is in a time of 'breathing room.' I feel somewhat hurt, but I respect my friend's need for breathing room.
5) Our friendship is not over, it's just that we both have changed a little (or a lot), we have to renavigate a new way to be friends together.
6) I have no idea what is going on with this friendship. I would like to check in with this friend and see if everything is ok.
There are no right or wrong choice in how to think about it, but I just want to point out that there are choices. Other, very individual variables are also at play - what does a close friendship mean to you? What do you need out of that? Are you an extrovert or introvert? Are you someone who tends to have very high expectations of those in your life or are you a 'live and let live' kind of person?
After all of these thoughts and questions, now, let us assume that you really decide to let go of this friendship. That it is too painful for you to continue to hope to be connected when this other person and he/she has clearly moved on or has very little to give. How to grieve them when they are still there and you still see their happy face on Facebook and Instagram?
One simple idea to consider is blocking them or unfriending them. If it hurts to see this person, maybe you don't need to see them as often.
But that is only a surface level change. I'll go a little deeper, if you don't mind:
During the time I first separated from my ex-husband, my aunt, who is widowed said to me, "I think what you are going through is worse than what I went through." And the very fair-minded, reasonable therapist part of me thought, "We really can't measure one person's hardship or grief against another person's. It's all relative. It's all terribly sad" And another part of me - my non-professional self - thought: "Yes. What I am going through is worse than death." And I know I felt this way because like all divorced people with kids, I knew my then husband would be in my life after the divorce. I would be reminded daily of the loss of my family as I knew it.
One suggestion from a therapist that I found very helpful was to write a eulogy for my marriage. I've been to a lot of funerals, as you know - so this was a concept that I had already thought a great deal about. The best eulogies I've ever heard are the ones that capture some essence of the person who died. I wrote a eulogy for my marriage, just for myself - what, who and why was my marriage at its best? What was the most beautiful essence of it? It was a tangible and cathartic way to acknowledge that and begin to let it go.
You could do the same thing when letting go of an important friendship or any other ambiguous loss.
I would also suggest reading almost anything by Pema Chodron, a Buddhist nun, who is my go-to role model on acceptance. We lose people in our life, but they are still there. We lose who they were to us. We lose the love, care, nurturing, fun, etc., that we once received from that relationship. That is sad. There's no way that's not sad. It's ok to let it be sad.
My friend who wrote me also alluded to age and the place childhood friendships hold in our hearts and what does it mean to 'let go' of them? Can I have deep affection and nostalgia for what we once had without the pain of knowing that is in the past?
I think it depends on what you hope for and need. Are you relying on those friendships for intimacy and vulnerability? That might be painful and unrealistic.
But, personally, I've found an unexpected comfort out of these connections on social media. Rather than thinking of 'letting go' of these relationships, what I experience is a feeling of honoring them. And maybe that's how I grieve (I wrote a eulogy for my marriage, after all). I think of a boy I had a crush on in third grade who is my Facebook friend (David Crane, if you are reading this, I'm talking about you.) David taught me how to do a backdive at Saxony pool and he was really nice to my little sister, so these are good reasons for a third grade crush. I like seeing his happy family on Facebook even though we are not close friends. It gives me a good feeling of being connected to summers in my childhood and knowing that people I think fondly of are doing well. I honor my past, our shared past, and the little bright spot of a boy who took the time to teach me to do a backdive.
Finally, I would say this...many of our human brains seem to want clear cut answers. If a friendship or any relationship is toxic, cruel, all take and no give, I say, grieve it and let it go. But, if it is two people of good will who have just grown apart, I recommend trying to be ok in the grey area.
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