Apparently the title to this blog is what
Billy Connolly is going to have written on his tombstone once he has shrugged
off his mortal coil. Wish I’d thought of it first, but isn’t that always the
way? Some other genius publishes your good idea first.
In my therapy and coaching work I have
often come across people who either never asked themselves that question or are
immensely surprised when they are forced to recognize it. It has to do with
letting go, moving on and knowing when the time has come. When I was a nurse I
saw many people fight to the bitter end even when the grim reaper was in the
room already, when the moment is inevitable. No less dramatic but much less
final, is seeing people who have come to the end of a relationship, a job, a
friendship, being a parent, or living in a town or a house. Mostly, they have
been blind to the fact that whatever has ended has ended, and have hung in
there to the last, to the detriment of themselves and others around them.
Most humans aren’t particularly good at
endings. We have a host of really interesting psychological defense mechanisms
to help us prevent anxiety and they come into play when we get a whiff that
change is on the horizon. You’ve probably noticed how poorly we take endings
when we’ve had to break off a romantic relationship, get made redundant or when
the kids leave home to make their own way. It’s easy to see why we avoid having
to confront an ending, even when it is really obvious, or when others are
sending really strong messages that it’s over. We’re not good at change and
prefer to live the illusion that everything lasts forever.
Guilty your honor! I stayed around 5 years
too long in my last full time job that I had before I retired. It took a friend
to confront me after my long whine about my work and how depressing it had all
become. Thankfully I heard what she said and eventually extracted myself and took
the risk. A part of managing risk, of course, is being prepared. A part of the
reluctance that people have about making change is that they in fact cannot
make a choice because they have limited options. And, of course, not making a
choice is a choice in itself.
So, one of the first things to learn about
endings is to be prepared in case it happens. What options do I have to choose
from if I am made redundant? What will I do when the kids leave home, I retire,
my parents die? The task then is to increase the possible options so that one
can truly have choice.
The second lesson has to do with actually
being aware of the signs. That is, listening to what people are telling us,
listening to self and being aware of how we are feeling and behaving. It’s
possible, in fact human, to know that an ending is in sight but to ignore all
the warning signs. So awareness or insight is a tricky thing to do. It’s part
of self-awareness and self-management that a lot of psychologists talk about
these days in relation to controlling behavior and emotions. You can train
yourself to become more self-aware, although it can be a little confronting,
knowing who you are.
For some, it feels easier to stay in an
awful relationship, a job that is no longer rewarding, or a community that is
no longer fulfilling, than to move on. I’ve met many depressed people taking
medication for something that is situational rather than constitutional,
something that could be changed with the will to risk. Also, I’m not so sure
that giving up is the bad thing that we sometimes make it out to be.
I’m reminded of the Geek legend of Sisyphus
who, for all time, has to push a boulder up a very steep mountain, let it roll
down and then push it back up again. Zeus, like many gods, was not altogether a
compassionate entity!
Some people choose mentors, coaches or even
psychologists with whom they can discuss their career options, what might be the
next move and even more emotionally charged changes in their life. Others have
friends who can tell them things that they may not want to hear.
And, of course, endings usually end up with
grief. This is a mixed amalgam of emotions that can include anger, sadness,
anxiety, helplessness or resignation, and confusion. Sudden, unexpected endings
are often, but not always the worst, in terms of the intensity of grief. It
seems that grief is a lot easier to handle when we are prepared or, indeed, if
we have options available. It is when there is the sense of being completely at
a loss as to what to do that grief seems worst.
Is it that time yet?