So I wanted to write this yesterday. I read some old journal entries from years ago and laughed about ex-boyfriends and my ideas about everything and how emotional I was and still am. And then I was also driving down the road behind my sisters and was thinking about how I am afraid that other people will die someday.
Its a serious and quite real fear. Its when you think of morbid possibilities and then want to be away from people so you won't be there if something dreadful happens. Some mothers perhaps get to the point where they become overbearing and anxious and that prevents their children from actually living. But it is the truth, death is nothing abnormal or hideous (even though for some reason we feel it is). Why we feel it is, relates to the depths of our inability to deal with loss, which I believe is reasonable considering the ways we condition ourselves.
How many people have you seen die? Probably, in all reality, none. I've not, other than dogs and cats that I've loved. But its like how I've thought I've seen certain animals at the zoo, when in all reality, I've only seen them on tv. I've seen millions of people die on tv. Some of them were real people, like 9/11, and some were just acting like they were dead; but they all were the most real deaths that I've seen. And what they represented to me was the same as a real death--like all acting--to have meaning they must represent something in reality.
My ideas don't go as far as to understand all the real implications of this, but I do think that the reason we have these morbid ideas enter our heads is because we've seen it before, and experienced some sort of simulated trama. So we don't want it to happen to us in the real sense of life.
What I do want to connect these ideas to is the inablility for many of us to have trust and depth in relationships because of the same exposure to loss that we repeatedly give ourselves. I believe that repeated exposure to loss naturally grows in us a solid self-preserving fear, and its funny how we are encouraged to be comfortable with this loss, and even farther yet, to be repeatedly putting ourselves in situations where loss is most likely: i.e. dating when we know we don't need a relationship, dating for the fun of it, dating someone we know we could never really see ourselves with, etc. And here obviously when I say loss, I do not mean death, although a breakup for many people means that person becomes the same as dead to you.
So we repeatedly traumatize ourselves, like someone who's fought on the frontlines, and then expect ourselves to be able to have normal healthy relationships, after years of trying to be comfortable with loss, and instead developing a way to be numb and unfeeling where feelings so be so natural. Developing ways to detach and prevent oneself from "normal" attachments. And this becomes "normal."
No wonder everyone gets divorced. We cannot even love without fear.