A Confrontation With A Choice
I’ll be honest: I was sitting in
front of my computer monitor for at least 15 minutes deciding which of two ideas
I would turn into an article. Now, I
have made my choice (obviously), and I chose this topic because of a personal
experience I had yesterday well, at the time of this writing it was yesterday.
For the past 2 weeks, I have been
struggling with a choice that I had been given.
I have made some very difficult decisions in my life, and I’ve been
faced with some, seemingly impossible, challenges. I can truthfully say that I cannot remember a
more difficult choice, this issue has hurled me into a conflict that has taken
me over 2 weeks to deal with.
It all started about 3 weeks ago
when a very close friend told me he/she has a pretty serious health challenge…an
eating disorder.
Being in the health profession, I
recognized the seriousness of the issue and I immediately thought of ways in
which I’d be able to help. The
friendship is so important to me and I care about this person like a
sibling. There was no way I’d just
abandon him/her.
After a good 2 weeks of back and
forth communication (this person lives far away so I didn’t get to see him/her
on a daily basis, and I was told to keep this a secret.)…I realized that I wasn’t
getting anywhere. I just couldn’t seem
to get through.
I had a choice…tell someone who
sees this person on a daily basis, or keep my mouth shut and mind my own
business. Now, after speaking to a
friend of mine who is a retired counselor, and another friend who is also a
therapist, I was able to see what my friend did (on some level of consciousness)
by telling me. Those who suffer with any
type of self-destructive disorder, never tell people unless they are looking
for help (this is probably subconscious).
Anyway, by telling someone, I would
probably save my friend’s life but this could destroy the friendship. If I chose to keep my mouth shut it would
likely preserve the friendship until this person dies…then I’d have to deal
with the guilt of knowing that I could have prevented the death by betraying
the trust and telling someone.
Decisions, decisions…
Ultimately, I chose to possibly
sacrifice our friendship in order to get my friend the help he/she needed. I have searched my memory and have no
recollection of a more challenging task.
For a few days, my friend and I didn’t speak which was probably a result
of my being too pushy rather than my friend discovering that I told
someone. In a way, I felt good about my
choice…I felt that it was the right thing to do although I had to deal with the
pain of losing the friendship.
At this time, it’s too late to make
a long story short so I’ll wrap up by explaining one of the lessons I learned from all of this.
After feeling the pain of the loss
of this close friendship, I began to feel better about it. Somehow, I knew that everything would work
out in everyone’s best interest. I began
to feel more positive about the whole situation and what had happened. Within an hour of this attitude adjustment,
my friend sent me a message, online, just to say hello. I now have a deeper respect for the law of
attraction and a much more secure belief in its power.
Pay close attention to how you feel
throughout the day. Never attempt to
escape from negative feelings, just experience them without passing judgment
and once they have run their course, move on.
You’ll know the point at which you have felt the emotion in its entirety
and should begin to feel more positive.
My favorite way to change my
attitude from negative to positive is to think of all the things that I’m
grateful for. Start simply by feeling
some appreciation for your bed, the clothes you’re wearing, your health, being
alive…don’t worry about finishing this list, the most important thing is to
start.
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