This morning, still more than half asleep, I felt something nudging my head on the pillow. Like a cat nose, I thought: Simon. It was a physical memory, one of those things you could never think of or consciously remember, but there forever beneath the surface
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It's hard to put some things to rest without a little help. And, yes, I am always grateful for the knowledge and experiences (and perhaps visitations) that come in dreams.
That ability to "switch tactics" mid conversation is priceless. So much of what we're taught in conversation is input, and all the ways to make an impact with words. It's been amazing to discover that listening, questioning, and reflection are just as powerful; often more so.
Thanks for reading and commenting, Justin. I always appreciate your perspective.
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I was just thinking about the healing power of the apology, and also how it can be subverted. Your "I'm sorry you were hurt by that" is another example of an apology leeched of healing power.
I guess I think apologies can only be genuine. It's sad that we accept so many proxies -- forced and false ones -- in the attempt to get what we need.
Most mediation cases come down to an apology, by the way. Sometimes the key is to guide the parties toward it; sometimes, it's to help them discover that the apology is a stand-in for something better.
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acknowledgement and seeing are so important, i hear that friend. amends are incredibly powerful. humbling.
when isaac visits in my dreams it's bittersweet but I'm always so happy.
thank you letting me back under the covers again.
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You are welcome, papa.
(***You are in France, Papa!***)
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Your post has made me stop and consider some things. I've always thought there were somethings you could not apologize for. And now, I'm starting to feel like I might be ready to hear those apologies after all.
And I love that Simon came to visit you.
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I guess that it comes down to the ways we subvert the meaning and power of apology. Apologizing isn't, and can't be, a betrayal of oneself. It's an acknowledgment of the other. And maybe of the self in other...
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In July, when I'm next in PDX, we should bike ride and picnic at the slough and talk about these things, and all the rest. Thanks for sharing here.
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I plan to have a new bike by then :-)
Thanks for reading here.
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