There is a kind of love that asks you to disappear,
Not all at once,
Gradually,
So gradually that most people don't notice it happening until one day they look inward and find very little there that is distinctly,
Undeniably their own.
This is what codependency actually feels like from the inside.
Not a dramatic loss.
But a slow erosion.
A giving of yourself bit by bit,
Mood by mood,
Need by need,
Until the edges between you and the other person have become almost impossible to find.
Closeness and fusion are not the same thing.
Genuine closeness.
Allows two people to be known by each other while remaining fully themselves.
Fusion,
On the other hand,
Is different.
In fusion,
One person's emotional state becomes the weather system for both.
Their anxiety becomes yours.
Their approval determines whether you feel okay today.
Their unhappiness lands in your body like an emergency that only you can fix.
That is an exhausting place to live.
And it tends to begin long before the relationship you are currently in.
Most codependent patterns were learned in childhood environments where emotional attunement to someone else was a form of safety.
Reading the room.
Sensing shifts in mood before they were spoken.
Becoming whatever shape the moment required.
For a child in an unpredictable or emotionally volatile home,
This kind of vigilance was genuinely intelligent,
Actually.
It worked!
It kept the peace.
The cost arrives later when the same skill follows us into adult relationships and becomes the default setting.
When we keep reading the room in spaces where it's no longer necessary.
When we keep adjusting,
Appeasing,
And monitoring out of old habit.
But not present need.
And the heaviest coastal wall.
The strange grief of not knowing what you actually feel,
Separate from them,
On your own.
Just you.
Many people in codependent patterns have spent so long tuned to someone else's frequency that their own signal has become very faint indeed.
If this sounds like what you are experiencing,
I have a practice that I'd like to offer you.
I call it two trees.
So as always,
Close your eyes and take one slow breath.
And while exhaling,
Imagine yourself as a tree.
Notice your roots going deep into the ground beneath you.
Strong.
Extensive.
Genuinely your own.
Notice your beautiful trunk,
Your branches.
The particular shape.
That is yours alone.
Now imagine nearby another tree.
Someone you love.
Someone you are close to.
Notice their roots,
Their shape.
Their particular way of growing.
Notice that your branches may touch.
That you share the same light,
The same air.
That you are genuinely connected by proximity.
Love.
And shared experience.
And notice.
That your roots are separate.
They don't tangle at the ground.
Each tree draws its own water.
Stands in its own ground.
Has its own particular way of being alive.
You can love this other tree completely.
You can be glad.
They are near.
You can offer shades.
And shelter.
And you can remain Rooted.
In your own ground.
Dad?
Is what healthy love looks like.
Two distinct Rooted.
Whole being.
Choosing to grow.
In the same direction.
Now while paying attention to what you are feeling.
Gently open your eyes.
You don't have to lose yourself to love someone.
In fact,
The more rooted you are in yourself,
The more genuinely you can be present.
For the people you love.
Because.
.
.
You are offering them a whole person.
Not someone who needs to disappear into them to feel okay.
Each individual is better off.
Being strong and standing tall in their own space.
And in the space they share together.
Supporting each other.
Be that.
And have a wonderful day.
