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Annette Vaucanson Kelly's avatar

And now you quote adrienne maree brown and Pleasure Activism and all I can say is yes! Yes! Yes!

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Jeannie Ewing's avatar

Jeannine,

I started thinking about the paradox between grief and joy, and pleasure and pain, immediately after our daughter Sarah was born. It's because I am prone to sadness. I have a melancholic disposition, so grief was easy for me to identify after about two weeks of relentless diagnostic exams and appointments. But joy? Ha! That was something elusive, distant, and impossible.

One day I sat in an armchair in front of an east-facing window in our old house. The house was quiet. Ben must have been at work, and my two girls were napping. But the sun streaked through that window as I wept and wept--the way I did all the time back then, because I was living in a cave of despair. It was a fleeting moment, what I call a micro-moment, of silence and solitude.

And then I heard a robin outside my window, which disrupted my wallowing. For some reason, when I noticed her fluffing the feathers in her nest and adjusting herself to feed her tiny fledglings, I stopped sobbing. I observed this mama and realized she and I were more alike than I knew before: we both lived our lives centered around care and nurture. But the way she did it seemed so natural, and it delighted me. Only for a flash, though.

But that flash was enough for me. It sustained me. I realized that I could still hold grief, still carry it, while also experiencing momentary flutters of elation. And that sorrow and joy often hold hands. There's a relationship between the two, and seldom since then have I experienced one without the other.

So pleasure in the midst of pain...yes, I can do that. I have been working through and with that for many years--twelve, to be exact, because Sarah turned twelve on Sunday. I can sit with both my pleasure and my pain.

In fact, I believe embodiment means asking my body what stories it wants to tell through me. Then I listen. Then I pay attention to where I'm feeling the reaction, and I allow that story to emerge.

Looking forward to the next intensive on pleasure!

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