This article shows that the feelings of guilt [a derivative of fear] are capable of having physical properties. Why it shows up as a case of hives, rather than some other physical embarrassment, is a mystery to me; except of course that Helen is also embarrassed because she failed to follow up on her plans to hold a family picnic that would have included her Mother.
I know that I will sound conceited here but it is beyond me why the simple facts that I am trying to put forward are not accepted for the unvarnished truth that they represent. I can only conclude that it is a combination of my inability to market my ideas correctly and the unwillingness of the psychological profession at large to believe that an unskilled [I am not a psychotherapist] individual such as myself could see the truth where others before me have not. Let us hope that my attempts to market my ideas meet with more success this time. Not necessarily for my own personal benefit but for the benefit that these ideas can have for the entire human race itself.
HELEN’S HIVES
An investment in knowledge pays the best dividend.
Helen Irving had a loving and compassionate childhood
environment but her parents did not verbally express their love to their
children. In her late 30’s, Helen had
four children of her own and since she and her husband had split up, Helen was left to support her
young family herself.
A colleague at work who had just came back from
holidays, mentioned to Helen that her extended family held a family picnic get
together each summer. Since Helen had
moved some 100 miles away from her childhood home, she decided to set up the same kind of picnic for
her family also.
The next year came and once again her colleague talked
about a family reunion and Helen realized that she had not followed through
with her plans. She made a promise to
herself to make it happen the next year and this time, she followed through
with the plans.
Two months before the family picnic was to occur,
Helen’s mother died. Helen blamed
herself for her procrastination. It was
her fault that they never had the family reunion in time for her Mother to
attend. For more than a year after her
death, Helen found herself pretending that her Mother was still alive, as if to
assuage her guilty feelings.
Helen broke out into hives and visited her family
Doctor. After 1 or 2 months of trying to
find a physical cause for the hives, her Doctor said, on her next visit, that
she wasn’t leaving his office until they found out what was bothering her. He said that it didn’t necessarily have to be
something that happened recently, it could be something from the past also.
Again they went through all of the possibilities for
allergies and other physical causes, all to no avail. Helen said that she could not think of
anything that was bothering her unless it had something to do with the fact
that a year and a half ago her Mother --- she never got to finish the sentence. She broke down and cried for about 10 minutes. She apologized profusely for her behavior,
telling the Doctor how she was sorry to waste his time while a room full of
patients waited for his help.
Fortunately for Helen, she had one of the finest
Doctors a person could ever hope to have.
Never mind that he was not a psychiatrist, he had just performed a
psychic miracle. He told her not to
worry about his other patients; she was more important than any one else at
that moment. He also told her to go
ahead and cry until she released all of the built-up inner tension. Within two weeks the hives had disappeared.
Helen’s physical problem was psychic in nature. How could a pill, prescribed by a
psychiatrist, or anyone else, --- solve this problem? Only by using the “talking therapy” could
this problem be solved directly. What if
a Doctor had given her a pill for her nerves and seen her for 10 minutes once
every 3 months? The odds of him helping
to unearth the real cause of the hives would, in all probability approach
almost zero.
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