Showing posts with label empathy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label empathy. Show all posts

The Perfectionism-Food Connection


I heard Daniel Goleman, author of Emotional Intelligence and Social Intelligence, speak on Sunday night and Monday morning. A few take-aways and connections I'm mulling over:


We are created for empathy.
When two volunteers are hooked up to monitors and one is pricked with a pin, both people's brains register the pain. 
We are created for connection.
When two people spend even a few minutes together, the "more expressive" person's emotions will be picked up by the other. 
We are created for comfort.
When a child sees his mother crying, goes up to her and says, "I love you Mommy!" he has literally picked up her emotions, is feeling her pain, and is now doing his best to replace her pain with his love.
When relationships with people don't work, we will replace them with relationships that do.
If you've read or heard my testimony, you know that I almost died of an eating disorder as a teenager. I'll never forget my mother's question, "Why are you doing this to us?" during our first counseling session when I was an inpatient in the Eating Disorder Unit at the Brea Neuropsychiatric Hospital the summer before I started college.
I couldn't answer. I didn't know what I was "doing this" to her. I didn't even know why I was "doing this" to me! 

But now, I do.
I was always a best friend kinda girl. I craved a close connection with one person who knew and understood me well. I now understand that my identity and sense of well-being became dependent on regular interactions with my BFF, at a brain-function level.
But in 3rd grade, Kimmi moved. In 6th grade, Marcia moved. In 7th grade, Suzie decided she hated me. And in 8th grade, Derek (who'd been my boyfriend since 4th grade) dumped me. 
No coincidence that I'd been struggling with binge eating in junior high and developed a full-blown eating disorder during my freshman year of high school. Finding people too fickle to depend on, my brain sought a more regular source of need fulfillment. Food, especially the kind that could add "sweetness" to my life, was the perfect replacement for people. 
For more than half my life, I've been ashamed of my eating disorder. Beaten myself up for being so stupidly "needy." So un-self-disciplined. With millions of children starving around the world, wasn't it the height of hypocrisy to starve myself? to binge and purge? 
For decades, I've gone in and out of counseling, trying to find the root cause of my eating disorder, trying to get a handle on related issues (compulsive spending, isolating, depression). While I have some memories of an inappropriate sexual encounter in my preschool years, pursuing the details has proved far more frustrating than freeing. Maybe that's "it." Maybe it's not. 
But earlier this year, I learned an important detail about my life that I'd never known. My mother's personality underwent a dramatic change after she moved from Boston, MA, to southern California. 
Now that much of her memory has been lost to Alzheimer's Disease, my brother and father keep commenting on how she's "the happiest she's been in 45 years." While this comment gave them comfort, I found it unsettling until I finally realized why: 
I just turned 45 years old. I was born 6 weeks before the move. 
My mother has been depressed for my entire life, and I'm only just now finding out.
I was created for empathy...I felt what my mother felt.
I was created wired for connection...a connection hijacked by depression.
I was created for comfort...which I could never successfully give or receive.
So, I turned to best friends for comfort. And when they failed me once too many, I turned to food. When my life spun out of control, anorexia became a new "BFF" and brought it back under control. 
But Jesus told him, 
"No! The Scriptures say, 
'People do no live by bread alone, 
but by every word that comes from the mouth of God.'" 
Matthew 4:4
One of the unexpected results of The PURSE-onality Challenge for me has been an increased ability to recognize when I'm "using" food and greater ease in shifting from food to God. 
I'll aim to write about that tomorrow (I'm already waaay over 300 words for today!)


Your Turn:  I'd love to hear your thoughts and experiences! Feel free to comment below or write your own blog post and leave a link in the comments!

Day 19: BLESS


Our Give-Away for Today!


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Cheri: (venting to my son) “I’ve had it up to hear with Ramon! He’s impossible! Disrespectful, antagonistic, hates my class, hates me, refuses to learn. I can’t do anything with him!”
Jonathon: (Contemplatively)  “I just wish I knew him better...”
Cheri: (Vengefully) “I know him as well as I need to know him.”
Jonathon: (Gently)  “Maybe you only know him as much as you want to know him.”
Ouch.
The truth hurts.
Especially when spoken in love by one I trust!
I Make You All About Me

On my own, I am hyper-sensitive to negativity. I filter your behavior through suspicion:

  • Are you my enemy?
  • Do you hate me?
  • Are you cursing me?
  • Do you mistreat me?
Strangers, it would make sense for me to screen this way. But no, I save my hyper-est vigilance for those closest to me: family, friends, students, colleagues, church members.
Ramon is a perfect example of how easily I vilify people God has called me to love: 

  • Yes, he was a very difficult student. 
  • Yes, he was blatant in telling me he couldn’t stand me or my class. 
  • Yes, he badmouthed me to my face, to students, to administration, to his parents. 
  • Yes, he disrupted class, especially with devastatingly subtle body language.
I was “right” about all of Ramon’s negativity. But I was wrong in my response. 
I focused on me and

  • how much I like my students to like me. 
  • how hard it is for me to face a student–day in and day out–when I know he actively dislikes me. 
  • how easily offended I am when a student “talks trash” about me. 
  • how quickly I melt down in the face of disrespect.
In my mind, I transformed Ramon from son of God into a caricature: an “impossible” student. 
End. of. story.
He Makes Me All About You
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In a comment on Day 3, Patti JC wrote: “My process for today is to try to put myself in another person’s shoes if they irritate me while driving….if someone pulls out and is oblivious to me behind them, I can think "maybe this person has just received bad news of some kind & isn't focused on what they're doing" or "maybe they're having a bad day and yelling at the kids; my attitude toward them could only compound their issues", etc.  :)
Empathy is such a powerful choice! 
SO the opposite of accusation and contempt. 
"Maybe" allows for the reason to remain unknown, which is hard. 
We tend to do pretty well being empathetic when we know the reason and it makes sense to us. But when all we have to go on is our own imagination and "maybe," THAT is love in action.
I arrived at empathy for Ramon too late. Not until April did I take my eyes off myself long enough to glimpse the world through his eyes. 
He knew nobody liked him. But he didn’t understand why. He was a confused, hurting, mixed-up kid who needed someone to take the time to get to know him.
Jonathon’s comment, “I just wish I knew him better!” has stayed with me. I did not try hard enough to get to know Ramon, and my regret keeps me mindful that Christ calls me to 

  • love the Ramons in my life…no matter how “difficult” that may feel.
  • do good for the Ramons in my life...even if they actively dislike me.
  • bless the Ramons in my life...despite any face-to-face badmouthing and behind-the-back trash talking.
  • pray for the Ramons in my life...regardless of how they treat me.
Try this today:  Make a list of the “Ramons” in your life. (If any are family members, keep the list tucked away!)  Keep it with your journal and prayerfully seek one way to Love, Do good, Bless, and/or Pray for one “Ramon” today.




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