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How to Release Your Grief of a Lifetime

A while back I watched one of my favorite movies for the second time called, Hachi: A Dog’s Tale, starring Richard Gere. I usually don’t watch a movie more than once, but this one I did because it touched my heart so deeply. The movie is based on a true story about a college professor’s bond with an abandoned dog he adopts. The professor takes the train to work every day, and Hachi walks him to the train station every morning and comes back at night to greet him. One day, the professor has a heart attack and dies. The professor’s daughter decides to adopt Hachi, but he runs away and finds his way back to the train station. He finds a home underneath one of the old train cars and continues to go to the station every morning and every night to wait for his master. This goes on for nine years. Amazing!!   

To me, this movie is not just about a dog’s loss of love and connection with his master.  It is about the grief we all experience. It is about the grief of a lifetime. Stephen Levine, author and poet, tells us that the deepest grief we carry is not for the loss of loved ones, but for the loss of ourselves. Our grief is so deep because we lost our connection with life and with love when we were very young, and we have been longing for it our whole lives.    

When we were born, life was a magical mystery. And then slowly and surely, we slipped behind the veils of shame, loneliness, despair, and all the other states that keep us separate from life. We carry so much grief inside and yet most of us are not willing to acknowledge it because grief is not easy to be with. It is too scary. So, we mask it through compulsions, like busyness and food and liposuction. “If I just do things a certain way, if I just get to a certain place, if I just look right, I will be loved.” I can’t tell you how many people have told me over the years that they don’t want to start crying because if they do, they will never stop. So, we hold our grief at bay, sometimes for an entire lifetime. 

I watched this movie cuddled up in my bed with my cat Bodhi. I started crying the first time Hachi returned to the train station after the professor died, and I cried, and I cried. Every once in a while, the tears would almost stop, and then something else would happen and I would cry and cry some more. As my tears flowed, I was aware that they came from a very young child inside me who held so many un-cried tears from my childhood, and I gave her the space and compassion she so needed.  I kept on saying to her, “Oh, sweetheart, I am so glad you are here. It is okay that you cry. I see how hard it has been for you.” And she would cry again because she knew she wasn’t alone anymore 

I am here to tell you that grief is one of the most healing of all the states. It is also the most challenging. Looking back at my experience watching this movie, I realized that it allowed me to let the grief pass through me and after the movie ended, the tears stopped, and I felt at peace. There are three reasons why this happened. First, I know how to be aware of what is. I knew that grief was being woken up by this movie and it was moving through me.      

Secondly, I truly know that who I am is not the state of grief. Anything that is a state — the state of grief, the state of fear, the state of shame — is not who I am. I also know that these states are part of a passing show. They come and they go. And because I know this, it has become much easier for me to be with my grief.   

Thirdly, I have cried oceans of tears and I don’t resist the tears when they come or try to make them stop. I welcome them with open arms because I know they are cleansing my heart and healing my grief.   

So, the next time you feel tears coming on, let them flow. Be with your grief. Just notice it tenderly, and lovingly touch it with your heart when you can. And be gentle with yourself.  You are holding the grief of a lifetime. And if you are in the place I was for so many years, where you can’t cry, be with the resistance to feeling your deep sadness. Touch it with compassion for it has held your grief at bay until you can come to the place where it can come home to your heart. 

If you want to explore this more, my Being Healed by Your Compulsions interactive online course begins again on January 12, 2022. This course shows a new way to be with our compulsions, which is about listening rather than controlling, opening rather than closing and relating to your compulsion rather than being lost in it.  

  1. I love when something touches me so deeply that the tears fall. When my tears fall I know I am healing something on another deeper level. I put out a small picture of myself as a child smiling to remember that pure divine innocence that still lives within me at 70. I have been blessed to be watching my granddaughter for the last three years and she taught me once again to get in touch with the joyful playful side of my inner child. I will be blessed with watching a newborn grandson in January. Looking forward to the serendipities to come.

  2. Thank you, Mary!
    This is a wonderful message for healing. This is the time of the year when my Daughter Joy”s death comes visiting!
    Each year seems to bring healing, The tears flow more easily now.
    Today I shared this with my Granddaughter Kayla, She has much grief and healing to experience and release!!.
    You are so generous and marvelous and I pray for you for strength and comfort!
    Shalom

  3. Blessings to you, Mary, for this encouraging post. I never cried until I left home, and when I did, I found the bigger world was also filled with harshness, and I cried, and I really never stopped crying. When my husband died, I cried rivers for his loss and for all of the loss in my life. And as you also say, grief is a healing balm.

    I have retired from the too often harsh working world, to one of gratitude, compassion and peace formed by my many years of healing tears. Yes, it is all a passing picture show. My prayer is to remember all of the tender moments, the tender world of love and devotion, wherever and however it has been found. And it has. God bless you always, Sky Ann

  4. Thank you for your incredible clear and wise writings. Tears of joy fill this souls heart, gratitude that you a dear soul called Mary have aimed so high and share invaluable gifts from so deep within the core and journeying of your experiencing “life”.

    Bestowing authentic compassion clarity and benevolent support for all you connect with and those souls yet to meet and touch.

    A wonderful soul you are. Thank you for “You”.

  5. Thank you so much Mary. This touched me deeply. Last night a feeling came up about all the ways I didn’t serve my son well because he is, to my thinking now, more dependent on me that he “should” be. IF I’d been more aware, IF I’d let him struggle more, IF I hadn’t taken so much control THEN he would be more independent and happier than he is. I caught myself thinking these things and allowed them without judgmental inner words, but the tears just started pouring out. All the sadnesses just poured out. When I read this today, I can put it in this perspective of my deep grief well beyond my son’s struggles. Thank you so much for sharing this wisdom.

  6. Thank you. I have been going through intense grief this week due to deaths and funerals of family and friends however I was aware it felt deeper than that and possibly connected to my little one inside and the pain of her childhood however I resonated with what you said about losing the connection as a little one… it’s helping me make sense of the intense feelings I’m experiencing. I found your words at just the right time…

  7. Dearest Mary,
    This so resonates with me!! When I read, “it’s not for the loss of a loved one…it’s for the loss of ourselves,” I instantly knew that has been up for me. In my family I carried my mom’s sadness until about 5 years ago when an energy healer asked if I’d like to give it up! I have noticed lately how I was willing to carry the pain and grief my husband doesn’t feel. Up until now, I thought it was my job, oh my goodness I choose not to rob him of his stuff and I choose more freedom for myself, free of other’s grief. I have my own. I plan on watching the movie, although I know I will cry probably the entire time. I have tears just thinking about it. I have shed tears very openly all of my sweet life. They are cleansing for sure. Sometimes I feel like I get stuck in them though. I am aware that I have a choice on what I feel. There’s a time for grief and a time for joy, right?
    I hope you are doing well, Mary. I love your work!!
    Thank You, and God Bless YOU!!! So much love to you!!

    1. Your blog comment really touched me. Thank you so much for sharing your experience. Be light!

  8. A perceptive explanation of the deep seatedness of the grief many humans hold. The course of action it suggests as helpful was broadly in accordance with how my partner processed the grief she held from childhood experiencc and abuse, which was . reinforced and repeated in a short but damaging marriage in her 30s. She applied her academic learning from a psychology major and a lifetime study of process psychology to healing Little Janet. This took until her 66th year to achieve – a life’s work. The more she ‘sat’ in Janet’s pain, the happier and more emotionally balanced the adult became. She left us 2 weeks ago, accepting death, but wishing she could stay here with the many people she loved and helped heal themselves. Her spirit has moved on to its next work.