{"id":17574,"date":"2013-01-14T07:31:01","date_gmt":"2013-01-14T12:31:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=17574"},"modified":"2013-01-14T07:36:28","modified_gmt":"2013-01-14T12:36:28","slug":"imago-reality","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/?p=17574","title":{"rendered":"Imago Reality"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Decades ago a therapist developed an Imago path to help couples overcome their inability to hear each other and grow together. My therapist had recommended this to me a few years ago as a way to be heard in the relationship. This image of &#8220;the person who can make me whole again&#8221; is what is called the Imago. I tucked that information away in my mental file even thought I tried it in many forms. <\/p>\n<p>Then a woman and her grandchildren rented the LaLa and in a conversation she spontaneously confessed that she had just come from an Imago retreat with her husband of many years. &#8220;It wasn&#8217;t what you&#8217;d expect,&#8221; she told me, &#8220;I learned more about myself than him during that time. <\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t go to a Imago retreat even thought it did interest me, instead I sought more conventional means to be heard when I felt I wasn&#8217;t being heard. But similarly, I found that in the throes of that effort, I began to hear <em>myself<\/em> as if for the first time. And I heard what was being said with such clarity that I had many <em>a ha<\/em> moments. It was the gift of hearing that I gained, something that seems to have been lost on me for quite some time. <\/p>\n<p>So last night, as I was watching the episodes in <em>In Treatment<\/em>, with Tin in bed early and asleep by 7, I watched with deep interest as Paul and Kate went through Imago therapy and how it was playing out with them &#8211; not good, let me say. Then suddenly I heard thump thump thump &#8211; footsteps that were pretty loud and so I jumped up, thinking it was Tin out of bed, and started down the hall to his bedroom, but I stood there confused when I didn&#8217;t see him. Thump thump thump.<\/p>\n<p>For a moment I almost thought the footsteps were haunts and I froze in place until I heard a car pulling out of my driveway. I looked outside and saw a decorative package at the doorstep and I reached out of the door to get it. I opened the box inside and found a colored glass object with a tag on it that said, Fruit Fly Trap. <\/p>\n<p>Hmmm, I wondered. What does a fruit fly trap gift mean? Reality gets distorted when you are with someone and trying to be heard but things are so murky you can&#8217;t even hear yourself. But to be alone and witness a mysterious gift of a fruit fly trap turns reality into itself, with no echo, no other voice to wonder why this has arrived, at your doorstep, and why now. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Decades ago a therapist developed an Imago path to help couples overcome their inability to hear each other and grow together. My therapist had recommended this to me a few years ago as a way to be heard in the relationship. This image of &#8220;the person who can make me whole again&#8221; is what is called the Imago. I tucked that information away in my mental file even thought I tried it in many forms.&hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-17574","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-main"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p1kHSD-4zs","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17574","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=17574"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17574\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17576,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17574\/revisions\/17576"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=17574"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=17574"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.dangermond.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=17574"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}