I knew that would get your attention. And no, it is not what you think. You see, we have these preconceived notions about certain words or phrases, but I will leave that for another day.
I will, on occasion, refer to my secret life, a life in a
closet. I was a closet smoker because smoking was a sin and a big no-no in the home I grew up in. I was a closet drinker for years. Again, a big no-no for more
than religious reasons. When it became more of a crutch, I did not want people
to know how much I drank. I was in the closet with my mental health issues
because of the stigma attached to it.
I suspect most of us have closets we hide in. There are
things we live with or experience that we often feel others wouldn’t get or
understand.
I have a notion that with the ongoing and increasing
awareness around mental health there are those that would like to talk about it
but still struggle due to the stigma, mired in a secret life hiding in the
closet. Why? Because we are filled with guilt, because we feel shame, because
our self-esteem cannot take another blow. So we keep it a secret. We hope to
wake up tomorrow and have the issue resolved.
We are also convinced that no one will believe us. I come
from a generation where people with mental health issues, didn’t. Where people
with financial struggles, didn’t. Where people with relational issues, didn’t.
Clearly any struggles we had were because we did not work hard enough, or we
did not pray enough, or our faith was not strong enough. So we stayed in the
closet with any real or perceived issues.
Talking about things that are keeping us in our closet takes
courage. The word most used to describe the ability to open up is
vulnerability. I have used it lots but, for interest’s sake, I looked it up in
the dictionary and realized that perhaps I had never fully understood the
meaning. I always assumed it simply meant that we let our guard down, to be
open and honest. But there is more to the definition, something a little more nefarious.
To be vulnerable is also the susceptibility to an emotional
attack, to be open to criticism and to potentially be emotionally wounded. That
makes it sound scary and I suspect that’s why many avoid being vulnerable. Its
bad enough that we experience mental illness and often question our value. Our
self-esteem is fragile so by opening up and being vulnerable we run the risk of
having our values questioned and risk our self-esteem taking another blow. So
it feels safer to stay in the closet.
The good news is that vulnerability breeds vulnerability. I
found it interesting that when I started openly talking about my journey others
opened up to me as well. This week I received a phone call from someone who,
because they had read some of my blogs and because they had watched some of my
interviews, felt empowered to also open up, to become vulnerable. And that is
how we journey through the labyrinth of mental health. We learn from each
other, we lean on each other and together we can come out of the closet and
live a better, healthier life.
There is a new reality. That reality is that one out of
three people suffer from mental illness. That reality is that as strong as we
think we are there are issues that will kneecap the best of us. That reality is
we need to find someone that we can talk to. That reality is we need support.
That reality is that we live a secret life and want release. And coming out of
the closet is a freeing, life giving experience. So open that door, come on out
and let’s talk. Make it a good one.
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