
I don’t want your apologies,
your explanations,
or your justifications.
I don’t care about any of this.
What I care about
Is simple…
Just feel me.
I want to feel you feeling me.
That’s it.
Don’t get lost in your stories of shame,
of guilt,
of blame.
I don't want these either.
Know this:
I’m not shaming you.
I'm not blaming you.
I see your innocence.
I know your goodness.
There’s no need to defend yourself.
Stand with me—
Shamelessly
Unapologetically
And just feel me
I’m asking you to be with me in this pain,
to feel me in this pain,
to let it touch you
to let the impact I feel ripple through you,
to let your body resonate with mine.
Guilt may come up
And that’s okay
Let it roll through like waves
And remember, I’m not relating to you or your actions as wrong
I can put myself in your shoes and understand where you're coming from
I have no criticisms or demands for you to be different
You're fine exactly as you are and have been
And know that I’m not making you responsible for my pain
I’m choosing pain by living this human life
I’m choosing pain by relating with other human beings
Pain is a part of the path — I do not shy away from it
So please—
don't shoulder my pain,
don't drown in guilt,
don't sink into shame.
Just feel how your actions impacted me
And, truly, responsibility and guilt are besides the point
They are constructs of the mind
Let’s get out of our heads
And just feel
So that you can feel me
And I can feel you feeling me
When you feel me,
I feel felt
When you feel me,
I feel connected to
When you feel me,
I feel understood
When you feel me,
I feel met
Whereas, in contrast…
When you get hi-jacked by guilt or shame,
I feel left
When you make yourself the focus of attention,
I feel cast aside
When you justify yourself and your ways,
I feel unseen
When you defend yourself,
I feel pushed away
And all of these things leave me feeling alone
Hurting
And alone
The aloneness often cuts deeper than the original wound
It’s really quite simple
But I get that it’s not easy
To feel me in my pain
Because you carry years of being blamed,
of being shamed,
of being told you're wrong just for being you.
This saddens me
And it’s not what I’m here to do
In fact, imagine this...
Imagine I’m sharing pain having to do with someone who isn’t you
How would you respond?
I imagine the empathy and compassion would flow more easily
The simple acknowledgment of my pain
You might notice feeling some judgment and blame towards the person who caused it
And I’d get that this would be coming from care
But judgment and blame don't heal
They’re not helpful to anyone
Whereas compassion and love are healing salve
Feeling felt in my pain is healing
Feeling you feeling my pain is repairing

I trust you more when you feel this pain
The pain that you feel in feeling my pain
When you feel it without guilt or shame
I trust it more than any words you might say
I trust it far more than an apology you might give
This pain is a teacher
This pain is a force of evolution
It is valuable data for our bodies
It is crucial input to our neural networks
Feeling it is what updates the models of our brains
Like the pain from a burn teaches us not to touch a hot stove
Those who are biologically incapable of feeling pain have a harder time learning how to stay safe
Those who resist feeling pain are deprived of learning
Those who defend against pain stunt their evolution
The pain fuels our wisdom
It keeps us safer
Ultimately it protects us
Feeling it allows us to unconsciously adapt our behavior
This is why I trust the intelligence of this pain
And I trust you more if you allow yourself to feel it
For me, this is a more true “apology”
Simply feel my pain
Blamelessly
Shamelessly
And let me feel you feeling me in my pain

Let me give you an example
Here’s a real story…
I spent a month in excruciating tension with a dear friend of mine
I reached out for reconciliation
Despite feeling agonizing pain from our interactions
My predominant feelings towards him remained love and compassion
I understood that we were unintentionally triggering one another's wounds
We were both doing our best under incredibly trying circumstances
And we were both deeply hurting
We discussed a bit about the stories that fueled our tension
We each shared our thoughts and experiences
Both sides made sense
The tension eased as we understood one another's viewpoints
I felt seen, he felt seen
We shared and listened and painted a comprehensive picture together
And yet I was still feeling incomplete
There was still tension standing between us
My body still felt contracted and armored
I paused our conversation
And introspected
I inquired what need within me was left unmet
Once the clarity came I didn’t skip a beat
I found myself asking him to simply feel me
To imagine and feel how painful it must’ve been for me
To allow himself to exist in my shoes for a few moments
He looked at me in silence for a bit
With a blank expressionless gaze
After a while, he muttered something about guilt
He gestured with his hands and indicated he was passing through layers of guilt
He was consciously trying not to get swept up in them
I gently shook my head and softly affirmed that he’d done nothing wrong
He nodded knowingly
And let the waves of guilt pass through
Then suddenly
His face became contorted with pain
And he burst into tears
I gasped
He felt me
He felt my pain
I’ll never forget that moment
Suddenly my whole body softened
A major release of held tension
And I burst into tears
Tears I hadn’t been able to access on my own
Despite all of the pain I’d been in
We sobbed together for some time
It was one of the most beautiful experiences of my life
And in those few brief minutes together
All that had seemed insurmountable standing between us
Simply melted away
I felt so deeply connected to him
In fact, the most connected I’d ever felt
Feeling him feeling me
That was everything to me
So simple
I’m deeply grateful to this epic man
Who chose to step into my world
So that I could feel less alone in my pain
Who patiently and lovingly allowed the waves of guilt to move through him
Not resisting them
Not leaving the connection with me for a second
Allowing himself to be touched by the impact he’d had on me
Allowing himself to be penetrated by the pain of it
Which allowed me to touch into my own pain even more deeply
And to release it
Suddenly I was no longer alone in my pain
Experiencing the pain in loving connection swiftly transformed it
And created a deeper intimacy with the man who had created it
It was so healing
I thank this man
I trust this man
Even more after this experience
I don’t even remember if he ever spoke an apology
And it doesn’t matter
Because no apology could have given me a fraction of what he gave me
By simply feeling me in my pain
And allowing me to feel him feeling me
I’m deeply grateful to myself
For recognizing this deeper need
And asking for it so directly
I now know to ask for it in moments of tension with another
I now know to give it when someone has been impacted by me in a painful way
No apologies
Just feeling
I shut up
Get out of my head
And feel

Here’s what the most tender parts of me want to hear….
I feel you
Deeply
I feel your pain
I feel your discomfort
You make sense to me
Your feelings make sense to me
I have my own inclinations
And I’m wired fundamentally differently
I have different perspectives, reactions, feelings
And they make sense too
But for now, what’s most important is
Getting what it’s like to be in your shoes
Allowing myself to be impacted by you
Impacted by you being impacted by me
Feeling you feeling impacted by me
Such that you can feel me feeling you
I care about you
And I know you care about me
Where there’s love there’s pain
I get that I played a role in this pain
I’m not taking responsibility for it
I’m not making myself wrong
I’m not taking on any blame
I’m not taking on any shame
I’m not judging you
I’m not judging me
I’m not defending my actions
I’m not justifying my side of things
I’m not making any promises
I’m not apologizing for being me
I’m not thinking that I need to be different
I’m not thinking that you need to be different
Quite simply and plainly
I’m feeling you feeling impacted by me

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