The word ‘unravel’ means a kind of
taking apart. In a psychological sense, the feeling is horrifying,
discombobulating, analogous to a ship lost at sea in a storm, with a
broken-down engine, a shattered rudder, a mal-functioning compass with no sign of rescue in sight.
In literature, Don Quixote by Miguel Cervantes
(Shakespeare’s contemporary with whom he celebrated a four-hundredth
anniversary this April) embodies the classic example of a man who verges on the
border of sanity and insanity as he battles windmills. He’s fortunate to have a
helpmate, Sancho Panza, who tries to stabilize him.
In the
nonfiction world, the psychological state of unraveling can happen to any of us,
given the nature and degree of stress lying beyond our personal endurance .We
can be influenced by external
forces or changes in the environment: relocation, loss of a loved one,
financial problems, job loss, as well as intrinsic factors like physiology,
biochemistry and illnesses.
We’re vulnerable
to this horrific state throughout our lifetime but the impact of stresses
changes. For example, losing a parent uproots a child to a greater extent than
an adult.
The relative
invisibility of the state increases the treachery. Unless a person has
experienced it, the condition is frequently misunderstood. For this reason, the
sufferer feels alone, isolated, crazy, often wishing he could trade his
psychological discomfort for a physical malady to receive sympathy.
Stresses that
unmoor a given individual can seem to
like a positive event to others—like a job promotion. But some are
burdened by added responsibilities. For example, Ms. K, a teacher, was promoted
from teaching a class to heading a department. Overwhelmed by the burden, she asked to return to her
original job.
A personal
vignette embodies an example of changing course to stay afloat. I lived with my
father during the first year of medical school. At the end of the year, Dad
declared that the arrangement wasn’t working, and said I’d have to leave his
home. Shocked by the news, I reviewed my options: should I dash home to the
comfort of my mother’s house? That choice would mean withdrawing from medical
school and abandoning my goal. So I nixed that possibility; instead, I found a
tiny room in the YWCA nearer the school than Dad’s house. In brief, I shifted
my focus from family relations to my studies, and sidestepped the danger of unraveling.
The questions to
ask is: What uproots and what anchors us? Discovering the answer and following
the steps that connect and stabilize us, may prevent the treacherous state.
Here are a few
suggestions:
Meditation
Positive beliefs
Faith/religion
Nurturing
relationships with friends, family, pets
Interests and or
Projects: writing, reading, sports etc.
Home and
Homeland
Conclusion:
Identifying the factors that stabilize us can prevent the torment of
unraveling.
Dear Reader, I
welcome your thoughts and experiences. jsimon145@ gmail.com
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