Email to Mom: Reconciliation and Healing
Over the last few weeks, I’ve been doing some Buddhist meditation exercises to penetrate deeper into my subconscious and discover the source of things interfering with my happiness, health and personal growth. I’ll save a description of the process for another post, but it’s kind of like reverse engineering unhealthy thought patterns and self-destructive habits. In this post, I just want to briefly touch on the healing process and also share tonight’s breakthrough.
Fears and complexes can lead to problems like difficulties in relationships (with family, friends or partners); an inability to allow ourselves to achieve or feel success; and even manifest into some health problems. Our quick-fix society thinks we can take a pill to solve everything, but medicine alone can’t cure the source of the suffering. For that, I feel that psychoanalysis, meditation, etc., are the only real ways to grow into healthy human beings.
Part of the process, for me, is writing. Words are powerful: They change our perceptions and therefore also modify our thinking and habits. By writing, we can get our thoughts out, manifest them into the world, and settle our minds.
Tonight I couldn’t sleep well. Instead of the usual drift-into-sleep meditation I normally do in this situation, I ended up continuing deep-meditation exercises I’d been working on earlier in the day. After I’d gotten into a certain state, I started writing out and acknowledging some of my fear-based actions. Then I followed the threads of those fears backwards until I’d discovered their source.
One part of the breakthrough involved my relationship with my mother. The message, below, was typed out in a text message on my cell phone. It was spontaneous and somewhat subconscious, and the emotional release was so strong that I was crying while writing it. Thanks to the new copy/paste feature on the iPhone, I’m able to share it with you guys as is.
Mom: I love u so much. I acknowledge that in the past your actions hurt me. I also acknowlede that u r human, and like the rest of us, aren’t perfect. With all my heart, I forgive you and allow you to be imperfect. I allow anything that happened in the past to happen. By so doing, I let go of any pain and suffering it has caused me. I do this to heal myself and allow you to heal. I love u so much, mom. Thank you for bringing me into this world. Love, chris.
I’m so thankful for this epiphany. I hope it really does help us both heal. I KNOW it will help us both heal.
Will I be able to write the same sort of message to the person whose abuse has affected me the most? He has blocked it from his memory. Maybe doing the exercise without contacting him is sufficient to start my side of the healing process. I know the Lord will help me find the answer.


