“What if it’s not a disorder?” he asked.
A
disorder implies that something is wrong,
That
something needs to be fixed,
That
something is fundamentally bad and flawed.
“What
if it’s common humanity?” he suggested.
Common
humanity implies a norm,
A
unified standard,
A
shared experience,
A
way of being that does not warrant judgment.
After
thinking for a few moments and talking things through,
I
finally concluded:
“I’m
all about common humanity.
Common
humanity is why I write my notes each week.
But
I don’t want Generalized Anxiety Disorder to be common humanity.
I
don’t wish this on anyone.”
And
I don’t.
I
don’t wish the unwarranted worry on anyone—
The
nagging thoughts of death and dying—
The
constant, interfering lookout for what might go wrong.
Joe
says that the lookout is part of our biological make-up,
That
our ability to anticipate threats and proactively deal with them is
What
got us to the top of the food chain.
Yet
I look for lions everywhere,
All
the time,
Even
in good times.
I
never know when a lion is lurking,
And
so I must stay vigilant.
No…
I
don’t wish this on anyone.
It’s
exhausting.
And
yet the reality is:
Tens
of thousands of people struggle with deeply rooted anxiety and fear every day.
And
what’s worse:
Many
of those people struggle alone because of the stigma of mental health
disorders.
So
what if they aren’t “disorders?”
What
if that’s the wrong word?
What
if nothing is “wrong?”
What
if nothing needs to be “fixed?”
What
if we, who struggle with anxiety, are not fundamentally “bad” and “flawed?”
What
if we do not need to be discounted as worthless
But
instead to accept that we are wired differently,
With
a true medical condition
That
requires us to work harder to keep our minds healthy through therapy, spiritual
discipline, meditative practice, exercise, and/or medication?
What
if we must learn to lean into the fullness of who we are and realize that there
is a gift of compassion in our deep feelings and over-planning?
What
if we embrace
Common
humanity?
Dear
God: You have put us on this path together. Help us to love and support one
another in common humanity and help us to reframe the stigma of mental health disorders.
Guide those of us whose brain chemicals are imbalanced and help us not to
believe the lies that we are fundamentally flawed and must be “fixed.” Help us
to be the healthiest versions of ourselves possible through the healthiest
means possible and help us to use all parts of ourselves for good. With you all
things are possible. With you, our broken selves are whole. Thank you. Amen.
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