We can feel all alone in the world.

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That no one else knows our pain.

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It is as if our own trauma is so unique.

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That there cannot possibly be someone else who can understand.

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Who feels what we feel.

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And who has been through what we have been through.

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It can feel so lonely to live in our own skin.

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We go through our daily life doing the best we can.

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Carrying on in the face of our pain.

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While we can make friends and connect with some people, we still feel alone.

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As if we will never find someone who can truly relate to our experiences.

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Years pass by and learn to live with the loneliness and push forward.

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Yet everyday feels like an effort.

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Not just to get out of bed, but just to live.

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That feeling we can't quite shake that we're not like everyone else.

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No one understands.

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And no one can relate.

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Then something magical happens.

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When we can't stand how we feel anymore and we go out and seek help, we often get surprised.

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We come to a group or a healing circle, praying for some relief.

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Hoping beyond hope that there is some way to feel better.

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And somehow the universe puts us right next to someone else who is complete stranger.

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Because we don't really know them we somehow feel safe to share with them.

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We share our pain, our guilt, our loss, our grief and our trauma with them.

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As we look at them we notice something we've never seen before.

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There is a glint of recognition in their eyes.

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Then they share their pain, their guilt, their loss, their grief, and their trauma with us.

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And it can feel like someone just held up a mirror to us.

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Their story is like our story in so many ways.

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Not exactly alike, but close enough for them to empathize with us, and we empathize with them.

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Suddenly, we realize that there is a deep connection between the two of us.

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That our pain is a shared pain.

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And we are no longer the only person in the world who feels the ways we do.

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The intimacy of that connection brings us healing in a way we never expected.

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Even though we can still feel our pain, we somehow have more capacity for it.

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Our internal container is larger and stronger.

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And we no longer feel so alone.

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We may have entered the group as strangers.

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But we leave the group and two souls who have a shared connection.

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Nothing will ever take that away.

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Our hearts now beat a little easier.

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And our heads rest easier that night as we fall asleep.

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~ Sam Liebowitz, The Conscious Consultant

Host of The Conscious Consultant Hour