Sunday, March 27, 2022

On Ambiguous Loss - Things We Didn't Know We'd Miss

by Penny Costello

March is Brain Injury Awareness Month, and our Dear Readers may know from past blogs I’ve written that I experienced a mild traumatic brain injury, aka a concussion after a fall I took in November 2014.  While I’ve learned much in these past seven years about living with an invisible injury, a recent presentation by Dr. Kelly Tamayo in Omaha on OvercomingAmbiguous Loss provided a construct and opened a portal to a new dimension of understanding and awareness.

Dr. Tamayo’s talk was geared to family members of people who have experienced traumatic brain injury. But the term can describe any situation where a relationship is lost or significantly changed, but the person is still there.

Dr. Pauline Boss, Professor Emeritus at the University of Minnesota in Minneapolis, coined the term 'ambiguous loss' in the 1970s, when many families had fathers and brothers in the military, missing in action or being held in prisoner of war camps in Viet Nam and Cambodia. Ambiguous loss is a loss that has no resolution, no finality.

When a person dies, they are no longer physically present, the body is gone, and there is usually closure that comes with acceptance of the loss. It's not as clear-cut when a person experiences an injury or illness that alters their ability to function as they previously had, which happens with brain injury, addiction, mental illness, and dementia. That person and the people in the family and friend circles experience ambiguous loss. The body is still present, but psychologically, the person is absent or significantly changed. It’s a loss without closure.

In learning of this concept framed by my experience with brain injury, I gained a new level of acceptance and understanding. Someone put a construct around something I’ve been living in for years, and when that happened, that construct “Clicked” into place, bringing epiphanies that helped clarify things I’ve struggled to make sense of. There’s a feeling of  "Yes! I knew this all along, but I didn’t put it together like this. Click. Now it makes sense!"

There more I absorb it, the easier it becomes to reconcile the abilities I had before the injury with the loss of some of those abilities or the lack of ease in accessing them now. And it’s not my struggle alone. It extends to my wife, my family, and my friends, who have experienced the changes in aspects of who I was before to who I am now. They have had to adapt and adjust as I have.

But in the face of loss, much has been gained. Since learning of the concept from Dr. Tamayo’s presentation and after talking about it with my wife, Kate, it has opened a new door to communication and conversation that we didn’t have before. We’ve both experienced ambiguous loss - for her, living with the impacts of my fall and subsequent post-concussion syndrome, and for me, living with her past battles with depression and continued life with a chronic pain condition. We each have challenges that drain energy and focus that we’d prefer to channel into our relationship, but some days we just can’t.

I describe ambiguous loss as missing the things you didn’t know you’d miss. But, the newfound ability to articulate it and talk about it has deepened our mutual understanding, compassion, and acceptance.

While Dr. Tamayo’s presentation is geared toward family members and caregivers of brain injury survivors, she opens her talk with other sources of ambiguous loss. Divisive political views, opinions, and beliefs about vaccinations, masking, rants on Facebook about any number of issues – all of these can shift the axis, causing changes or loss in relationships that are difficult to navigate.

In this 10-minute video on YouTube “The Myth ofClosure-Ambiguous Loss In a Time of Pandemic” Pauline Boss, echos these sentiments. Through the pandemic, we’ve experienced clear losses of life, loss of income, loss of certainty, and predictability that define our comfort zone. She also describes the losses of trust in the world as a safe place, trust in our leaders, trust in science, and loss of our ability to move freely about. Going into our third year of the pandemic, there is no definitive end in sight, no clear path to closure.

Dr. Boss explains that we live in a culture that exemplifies mastery over our challenges. The achievement of closure is the goal in a culture where resilience means never letting a loss or challenge get you down. We must prevail, we must recover, we must get over it. Anything short of that reflects a weakness or a character defect.

But when someone is living with their own or a loved one’s mental or chronic illness, addiction, dementia, or traumatic brain injury, encouraging them to find closure and get over it is not supportive. And it’s not kind.

My intention here is not to focus on grief and loss, but rather to shine a light on a path forward. To move beyond loss and grief we must first acknowledge and accept that a loss has occurred.

In a culture grappling with the mayhem of a pandemic with no end in sight, with political divisiveness that some refer to as a cold civil war, and the escalating conflict in Ukraine, maybe one piece of common ground we can share is the acknowledgment of our ambiguous loss of certainty, predictability, safety. Not to mention the weariness and fatigue that accompanies all that. We need to find our better angels, to dig deep, and come out with kindness and compassion toward ourselves and others.

Dr. Boss suggests that a key to living with ambiguous loss is to develop the skill of “both/and thinking.” Allow for the possibility to both move forward in a new way and remember the person/situation/relationship that is missing.

In listening to Dr. Boss, I’ve gained a new appreciation for and understanding of resilience and ambiguity. She defines resilience as the tolerance of ambiguity. “Click.”

Dr. Tamayo encourages us to focus on our past accomplishments, to trust in our ability to endure and achieve resilience, to focus on the things we’re doing right, and on our basic daily care.

She encourages us to explore these questions:

  •       Who do I want to be? 
  •       Where was I going before this occurred?
  •       Where do I want to be in (x) years?
  •       How has this loss changed me? Does it have to? Has it changed my desires, beliefs, values, or plans?

While pondering these questions, accept the loss, embrace your wisdom, strength, courage and confidence.

You’ve got this. We’ve got this.

_________

In these times of Mayhem, there are a couple of songs that I find very uplifting, and I’d like to share them here:

Resilient, by RisingAppalachia“Power to the peaceful…”

Rise Up, performed byJordan Rabjohn and Katherine Hallum (mother and son duet – A-Mazing) – “All we need is hope. And for that we have each other…”

 

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Saturday, March 12, 2022

March Musings

 by Mary Reiman

March seems to be such an in-between month. Not winter, not spring. Not warm, not cold. The sweet aroma of spring after the rain last week, the bite in the air from swirling snowflakes this week. March zigs and zags and so do I... 

So, with thanks to those who send me on the quest to read and reflect and ponder … 

March Musings... 

It’s been two years. The CDC Museum COVID-19 Timeline (who knew there was a CDC Museum, let alone that they had such a concise timeline). Here are several of the highlights from the timeline: 

* March 11, 2020    The World Health Organization (WHO) declared COVID-19 a pandemic. 
* March 13, 2020    President Donald J. Trump declared a nationwide emergency. 
* April 13, 2020      President Trump announces that the U.S. will cease funding to the WHO.
* January 21, 2021  President Biden resumes funding to the World Health Organization. 

We have learned so much...about ourselves and about others...in the past two years. 

March 8th was International Women’s Day. This day had even more meaning this year as we pay tribute to women around the world. There is truly no more important time than now to acknowledge the courage and tenacity we see in the faces of the women leaving their homes, their husbands, their communities to take their children to places of safety. Hopefully, to places where kind and generous citizens of the world will open their arms, providing food, shelter and love. 
 
March 4th post from Heather Cox Richardson (thanks Ross) 
“Every day, people write to me and say they feel helpless to change the direction of our future.  I always answer that we change the future by changing the way people think, and that we change the way people think by changing the way we talk about things. To that end, I have encouraged people to speak up about what they think is important, to take up oxygen that otherwise feeds the hatred and division that have had far too much influence in our country of late. Have any of your efforts mattered? Well, apparently some people think they have. Last week, President Biden’s team reached out to ask if I would like some time with him to have a conversation to share with my readers.” 
Follow the continuation of this post along with her daily updates (free or paid subscriptions) at Letters from an American

March 7th ‘You Should Be Weary Right Now’ (thanks Susan) 
As we read and watch and pray about the issues in front of us this month, I find myself exhausted. And then I feel guilty. I have no reason to be tired or whine about my headache, so I found solace in these words from John Pavlovitz, in his post You Should Be Weary Right Now. “...That weariness is confirmation that your heart is working properly. It is your humanity responding to so much inhumanity around you.” 

February 27th Lincoln Journal Star asked for our thoughts. Have you filled out the survey yet? You must, you must! They want to know what issues are most important to us. If there had been a comment section, I would have asked that the next governor work to bring people together, not tear us apart. But alas, the survey focuses on key issues and it is well worth the 10 minutes it takes to fill out the form. Do I believe the gubernatorial candidates will actually read the results of the LJS survey? Hope springs eternal! You have until Tuesday, March 15th (the ides of March). Please fill out the Nebraska citizen survey and share your opinions. If not now, when?

Sunday, March 6, 2022

Where are our better angels?




By JoAnne Young 


How many times have we heard in our lifetimes: “We can do better.”

 

It has become a meme. I’m not sure I even believe it anymore. 

 

International Women’s Day is Tuesday, and just in time we were reminded last month that women are not free from intimidation, harassment, and irksome and disruptive behavior by others, even in the workplace of the Nebraska Legislature. 

 

Former Sen. Mike Groene of North Platte resigned after suggestive photos he took of a young female staffer were discovered on his state laptop by the staffer, showing her a lack of respect at the very least and breaking her trust and the trust of other women who work at the Capitol. The protocol for dealing with such actions by legislative leadership, the majority of whom are men, has once again been called into question. 

 

A number of female senators got up on the chamber floor to address the issue last month. Sen. Wendy DeBoer talked about the breaking of trust that women experience time after time throughout their lives, simply because they are women. Those episodes, and the threat of such incidents, happen all too frequently to women and girls, violating their trust of men and the institutions they run. They cause them to make continual risk assessments of all their other interactions.

 

Can I wear this? Can I stand or walk this way? Should I be candid? Can I walk home alone or down this street? Can I take a cab or ride in an elevator with a stranger or certain men? Should I be alone in this room with my boss or coworker? Should I laugh at that joke he just told? Should I stay quiet about that unwanted touching? Should I refrain from rocking the boat, or from embarrassing the man or the institution? 

 

“When you’re doing those risk assessments about every little thing, you’re not doing the other things you could be doing with your life. Forwarding your career. Getting better at doing what you’re doing,” Sen. DeBoer told her fellow senators.  


Women have been taught forever and a day to minimize, to accept, to be flattered, to not overreact, to calm down. They’ve been treated like little girls when they are way past girlhood. 

 

“We minimize these things so often that I feel like there’s something wrong with me for not just brushing it off and moving past it,” Sen. DeBoer said. 

 

Don’t think I haven’t thought hard about broaching this topic on this blog. 

 

I’ve done the risk assessment: Will people label me or dismiss me? Am I being too negative? And really, what good will it do anyway? 

 

But I’m sticking with it, because words and images matter. 

 

Even the words of beloved music icons like the Beatles. They wield a lot of influence. In the past few years, I’ve become disappointed even in them. Look at this song: “Run for Your Life.”

 

“Well, I'd rather see you dead, little girl
Than to be with another man.
You better keep your head, little girl
Or I won't know where I am.

You better run for your life if you can, little girl.
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man,
That's the end, little girl.

Well, you know that I'm a wicked guy
And I was born with a jealous mind.
And I can't spend my whole life
Trying just to make you toe the line. …

Let this be a sermon
I mean everything I've said.
Baby, I'm determined
That I'd rather see you dead.” 

 

How many times had I listened to that song, written and sung by John Lennon in 1965, and not thought about its import? According to “The Beatles, A Hard Day’s Write,” it came to Lennon from a line in a 1955 Elvis Presley song, “Baby, Let’s Play House,” written by a 28-year-old preacher’s son from Nashville. 

 

“Now listen to me, baby
Try to understand
I'd rather see you dead, little girl
Than to be with another man.”

 

The original song has since been explained away by some as an indication of the depths of feeling, not a threat. In Lennon’s mouth, it’s a threat. He apparently knew it wasn’t a great song and should have scrapped it. 

 

But these things just keep happening. 

 

On the floor of the Legislature that Tuesday in February, we heard the phrase, “We can do better,” over and over. Stop saying it and just BE better.  

 

Here are things we can do: Elect more women. Stop belittling or silencing them. Stop calling them bossy, feisty and emotional when they speak up. Close the gender wage gap. Reject the false narratives. 


Stop talking. Fix it.  





(Photo of Sen. Wendy DeBoer by Nebraska Legislative staff)