Trigger Unhappy
At one level, sadness is simply a natural emotion, the basic human response to any loss or deprivation. Ideally, you’d let it move through you, feeling it without holding on too tenaciously. However, simple sadness has a way of morphing into something more shadowy when, instead of letting go, you let it settle in, becoming part of a growing bundle of losses. Often, early childhood griefs, emotional whammies that at the time simply felt too overwhelming to be processed, get locked into the body, forming neuronal connections that get triggered with each new loss.
For someone like L, breaking up with her boyfriend is that sort of trigger. The present-time event activates her cache of childhood disappointments, so that what should be a passing sadness becomes a huge swell that threatens to swamp her. To complicate matters, L, like most of us, has a story she developed to make sense of (and, in that way, survive) those early losses.
It’s our stories as much as the losses themselves that perpetuate the sadness, even becoming self-fulfilling blueprints that shape our reactions to all future situations. My friend C, whose sick mother rarely touched or even spoke to him, grew up with the assumption, “No one is there for me.”