Ah life. It’s full of surprises – changes that force us to adapt whether we want to or not. In my case, PTSD with a heaping side order of depression changed my life forever. Since then, adaptation has been my life’s work. Because of this, I had to learn to live my life in between the raindrops.
If you have followed me long enough, you will know that I often write about the fact that, sometimes, life cares little for our well-laid-out plans. In other words, we don’t always come out winning.
So, I’m not going to lie, coming face-to-face with my own reality was tough. I mean, who wants to have the feeling of choice stripped away from them? No one, am I right? Like a physical ailment, mental illness requires a new plan.
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Despite being initially resistant to the chances, I nonetheless have to concede at some point and accept it. I’m willing to wager that some of us do so sooner or later. If not, the end result could be devastating.
Life really is customizable.
When we walk our way through therapy, we learn a lot about ourselves. This is a fundamental key to healing. Ultimately, the goal of counselling is to provide you with the tools to navigate in between the raindrops. Simply put, the adaptive tools we learn allow us to not only accept our new reality, but give us the coping tools we need to live the best life possible.
Tools like mindfulness training and EMDR are but two examples of these mental adaptive devices. Once mastered, they will help make navigating the world more tolerable. Also, their application can help us to accept the fact that our lives have been changed forever.
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While this was sad at first, what helped me through it was a change of perspective. At one point or another, I began to see parallels between physical and mental disabilities.
What they have in common is this: the need for both the outside world and for the individuals to customize their day-to-day. For example, an individual with PTSD may require a service animal, while a wheelchair-user needs a ramp. In other words, access to normality equals acceptance.
In the end, we must not only find a way to cope, but we must learn to thrive. Sure, some may not be able to commit to life every day; that’s simply a part of the disability. My friends, I believe that if we learn to walk in between the raindrops, we will indeed persevere.
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