I have come to love the women in this forum, and I want to tap your collective well of life experience and wisdom. I ask for your considered opinion on the topic of forgiveness -- what is it, what does it look like and what lengths does it require of the forgiver?
Nearly four years ago, my husband took his beloved 19-year-old mentally ill son duck hunting, and that son shot his father point-blank in the face, killing him instantly. The work of my life since then -- to save my own life and sanity -- has been forgiveness, and I have passed through many phases of it. I can truthfully say that I forgave Ben instantly because I had seen him in full-blown psychosis before, and I know that in his right mind he never would harm his father. I met face-to-face with the boy in jail a couple of months after he killed his father. I hugged him, and told him I loved and forgave him.
Okay, that was a single event. But what do you do after that? Since then, for me, forgiveness has involved living in an intention ... where do I focus my thoughts? How do I channel the rage (because there certainly is rage)? How do hold onto forgiveness while allowing myself to truly feel all of the feelings that come after such a loss?
I liken living in forgiveness to sailing, in that you cannot sail a boat directly at your destination. If my destination is forgiveness, and the straight line between myself and that point is pure Christlike forgiveness, I'm always tacking to one side or another. I think that's just part of being human.
Now to the question. Ben wants me to visit him at the state mental hospital, to which he has been committed, probably for the rest of his life. His mom and siblings have asked me to visit him as well. I resist, because most of the time I can maintain a healthy level of denial about how Jim died. I certainly intellectually know the hows and wherefores. But when I SEE Ben (such as in court) all the emotion rushes back. I'm a wreck for at least a week. I haven't seen him -- except across the bar in court -- for about 3 1/2 years. I haven't seen him at all for about 18 months.
Now, does -- or should -- the work of forgiveness include being willing to go outside of my comfort zone to see this young man who wants me to visit, whose life has also been shattered? Because of his mental illness, I don't know if he needs or can accept comforting. I don't expect it from him. Should visiting him just be about me? How might I conform my intentions to be of service to him?
This is what I've been struggling with. Would you ladies please weigh these issues -- perhaps let them roll around in your thoughts for a while -- and give me your impressions? Thank you in advance and I look forward to reading your thoughts.