I have received a lot of apologies in my life.
I received quite a few just in the last week.
The thing about apologies, is that unless the words are accompanied by true accountability and a plan of action to not repeat the behavior, and then have actual follow through….well then they’re just words aren’t they?
And the more someone says “I’m sorry” without those other steps, the more those words don’t hold any weight.
I have also received a lot of apologies for the same type of behavior or occurrence. Which also means that that person(s) know exactly where I stand and feel about the thing the first time they apologized for it. And the second time, and the third time. If they get that far, because usually by that point my system is already processing their exit.
Or at the very least an extreme downgrade in the place they have within my life.
In my experience, most people don’t apologize in order to heal or repair. They apologize for their own sakes. For their own feelings. In order to receive pardons and forgiveness. To relieve them of their guilt.
The first time could be a mistake or misunderstanding.
The second time, is a choice.
The third time, is a pattern.
There are, once again, very few people in my life where those words mean anything. Because those people have shown me they mean the words when it’s an action or inaction by them. They also mean something from those people when it’s an empathic apology.
I’ve realized when an empathetic apology is real because those people also list out what they would do if they could, or offer at least a safe place whenever I need, or some other form of help or comfort.
It’s never just an “I’m sorry” followed by abandonment or silence. Or a lack of knowing what else to say.
They ask what they can do, or check on me periodically, or send me things to let me know I’m not alone and they think about me.
Apologies shouldn’t be about making yourself feel better about hurting or harming someone else. Being uncomfortable is crucial to growth. If you’re unwilling to be uncomfortable with someone being disappointed or hurt, to learn, to do better, then does that person you’re apologizing to really matter? Or is it still centered on the self?
At least three people in the last week have apologized to me for repeated behavior. One person has been from a place of true empathy and a desire for my life to be filled with less pain than I have been enduring.
Real apologies can be extremely healing.
There’s some apologies I know I will never receive. Accountability that will never come. People who will never take a good hard look at what they did and what they could have done better.
Luckily I don’t wait for apologies.
I know that the majority of the ones I receive are the hollow ones. The ones that can get used against me later.
I wish there were more of those heartfelt and earnest apologies in the world.
I wish more people truly cared about how they contribute to the world and to the mental health of others.
I wish there was more true kindness.
Kindness is a choice.
Kindness is about making a positive difference.
Kindness is not about the self, even if there can be benefits of also feeling good from being kind.
Kindness is a skill that has to be constantly honed.
Kindness is a muscle that must be built and continually exercised.
People often mistake kindness for weakness, but it has been my experience that the kindness people have gone through the most horrific experiences. And they are kind from a place of never wanting someone else to experience what they have gone through.
I don’t trust people who don’t at least try to be kind. I question everything about them. I question the people who constantly point out how unkind others are without ever making an attempt to do acts of kindness, acts that do not benefit or serve them.
People with empty apologies are not being kind. People who apologize and then continue the same behavior are not being kind. People who expect kindness and apologies without putting in the work to provide those things are well, are not truly kind.
Telling someone to do those things when they are not willing to, is unfair. Telling someone to be kind to someone who is actively harming them, is not being kind or compassionate.
One doesn’t have to be cruel to also remove their kindness. That’s called being nice.
I am kind until someone shows me they are incapable of being the same. Then I am nice.
When I apologize to someone, I change my behavior. Especially if that person is important to me and I care about them. And if I can’t or won’t change my behavior, I still apologize for their valid feelings because I don’t intentionally hurt anyone, and have an honest discussion about how we will or will not move forward.
Lots of heavy thoughts lately.
Lots of tears shed.
A few more heartbreaks.
The thing is, I can always learn to survive without anyone. I have been taught to do that my whole life.
If I was choosing you.
If I was working hard to make sure you were in my life.
It meant something that should have mattered.
I don’t actually give true second chances to many people.
I don’t actually give most people a chance to repair.
My life has been filled with too many “I’m sorry”, that I know better. The first time, I usually clock that person in my mind and already start shifting where they are and cutting my internal connections. Because I’ve been conditioned to understand that “I’m sorry” is another way of saying they just want me to drop the conversation because they don’t want to deal with me.
I learn to not count on them. That they are not reliable. Which is also a way people condition me. Because they don’t want me to rely on them, but they still want to be able to rely on me. So they say sorry, but they don’t mean it. They just want me to stay a little longer.
But everyone does just fine when they lose me.
There’s no real regret, but sometimes there’s an “I’m sorry”.
A/N : the medication shortage has finally reached me. The blog posts will get more frequent and less coherent. People take working brains for granted. Time to cry myself to sleep.