was not humanly possible. When seeing her desperate gaze I
felt deep compassion for this woman who had come to share such a difficult life
burden with someone who did not have the skills to help her. Let’s remember that since we are not born with
skills, they need to be acquired through study and much reading. Unfortunately,
unlike many other professions, some people think that psychology is easy to
improvise. They probably don’t know what a deep knowledge of human nature they
need to have in order to help another human being out of misery. Making use of
beautiful-sounding spiritual sayings is definitely not enough. It is also not
enough to sit on an elegant chair in front of a TV camera and act as a guru. Had
the host being skilled in counseling, this would have been his immediate
answer: “What you have been doing until today to find a job has not worked; what
about if you try another approach until you find what is there waiting for
you.”
This is a blog for all those who need help overcoming loneliness, isolation and depression. These posts will address the challenges we all go through in our lives.
THERE IS NO PLACE IN PSYCHOLOGY FOR IMPROVISATIONS
OUR LIFE: A JOURNEY WITH NO REFUGES
I have always liked
houses; to me they spell a very special kind of mystery. The reason why I did
not think of studying architecture when I was eighteen is probably due to the
fact that math was not my forte. Still, whenever I go by a house that appeals
to me, I make the point of slowing the car and observe its design. Houses have
always been for me the symbol of a refuge; some kind of secret garden where to
feel protected from the confusion and misunderstandings of life. Therefore, each
time I was able to own one I always did my best to make its interior feel like
a welcoming cabin the me dark night. Today that I am forced to be inside my
apartment for many hours a day, I look at these four walls and feel that in the
vastness of the universe this is a place I can call my refuge. But is it? Is life
something that becomes more peaceful after we close the door of our house and make
ourselves comfortable? Why is then that, sometimes, when I sit on my balcony
with the usual glass of white wine, I feel a strange feeling of aloneness and nostalgia
for days past? Is it because I have still not learned the lessons sent my way
by life, or is it because I still have to understand that life is an unending journey
till the end with no stops in the way? I know that, should I have the option, I
wouldn’t go back one day in my life; the lessons were many and difficult, but
priceless. I now can grasp the meaning of our stay on this earth more simply:
the adversity I encountered was there only to make me understand that life is a
journey with no stops and no shelters; our only refuge lies in our soul.
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