{"id":238,"date":"2009-12-03T09:16:00","date_gmt":"2009-12-03T16:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/?p=238"},"modified":"2009-12-03T09:16:00","modified_gmt":"2009-12-03T16:16:00","slug":"cry-me-a-river","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.celiamcbride.com\/?p=238","title":{"rendered":"Cry Me a River"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Dearest Readers,<\/p>\n<p>In 1987, the great movie director James L. Brooks made a film called Broadcast News. It was a huge hit, making Holly Hunter a star and a whole lot of film-goers laugh and cry at the same time. If you haven&#8217;t seen it, try and find it. It&#8217;s so good.<\/p>\n<p>One thing I always remember from the movie is that Holly Hunter&#8217;s character cries every single day. Not just a few tears but buckets of them, snotty, hysterical tears requiring huge wads of Kleenex.<\/p>\n<p>At first, the viewer thinks something is wrong. Something terrible has happened to her. But as the story progresses we realize that this is a regular occurrence for the character. Bawling her eyes out is a part of her normal routine.<\/p>\n<p>At the time, I remember thinking I could stand to do the same thing on a regular basis myself. It seemed like such a good way to release pressure, relieve stress, and truly connect to the profound grief that comes from living in a world where suffering is all around us.<\/p>\n<p>I was never a big cryer. Somewhere along the line I developed the belief system that crying meant I was weak or incapable of handling stuff. So I stuffed my tears. The only time I could really cry the buckets of snot was after a I&#8217;d consumed a bucket of wine.<\/p>\n<p>When I started walking the healing path, the road to well-being and recovery from the Old BS (Old Belief  Systems), a wise woman told me that crying is healing. &#8220;Every time you cry,&#8221; she said, &#8220;You are healing a little piece of your wound.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>After that I was like, bring it on! If crying healed my wound then let the river flow! I began to welcome tears and even look for opportunities to release them. I have had many, many good cries since and, as a result, done some very deep healing work.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday I had a really good cry. Just what I needed. I was in a public setting, mind you one where I could still be in my own space, but no doubt some may have wondered what was wrong with me. If anyone had asked I could honestly have said, &#8220;Nothing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s been a great lesson to learn. Nothing has to be &#8220;wrong&#8221; for me to have a mini-nervous breakdown (one of my sisters and I call it the MNBD). All is well at the moment. My life is really fantastic. I&#8217;m loving the work I&#8217;m doing, I have plenty of support, I&#8217;m in good health. So much to be thankful for!<\/p>\n<p>But I see and I feel the suffering around me. I open the paper, turn on the radio and there&#8217;s more pain than I can bear sometimes. I empathize with loneliness, I fear death will come too soon, I understand what it means to be hurt. I&#8217;m human. And to be truly human means to feel deeply both the joy and the grief of living.<\/p>\n<p>So every once in a while I need to express all of that, the profound richness of being, by having a MNBD. Open the floodgates and let the dam break. It&#8217;s a relief to do so and a very healing practice.<\/p>\n<p>Inspiring Message of the Day: I do not have to be &#8220;strong&#8221; and hold in my tears. Strength will come through letting them flow. Feeling the grief means freeing it from our bodies. I will feel it and let it go.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dearest Readers, In 1987, the great movie director James L. Brooks made a film called Broadcast News. It was a huge hit, making Holly Hunter a star and a whole lot of film-goers laugh and cry at the same time. If you haven&#8217;t seen it, try and find it. It&#8217;s so good. 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