Healing the Broken Spirit that Comes with Scleroderma

Healing the Broken Spirit that Comes with Scleroderma

Scleroderma and the Ordinary Girl
There have been times when my spirit just feels broken by scleroderma.

It is hard to feel grounded when I am tired, in pain, and feel unwell and frightened about my future. Scleroderma’s presence in my life is so overwhelmingly relentless that it breaks my spirit sometimes. This feels less like depression or anxiety and more like I have lost myself and any point of reference that could help me become grounded again. It is almost as if I’ve become the disease itself.

Conventional medicine doesn’t offer a solution for the broken spirit, yet we know that it affects patients deeply. It certainly does for me.  

What is ‘Whare Tapa Whā’?

In New Zealand, Māori are the “tangata whenua,” the indigenous people. They have a beautiful spirituality, and this is woven throughout their language and traditions. Professor Mason Durie developed a really lovely concept of health and well-being he titled, “Whare Tapa Whā,” which focuses on the four cornerstones or sides to health.

It is sometimes illustrated as the four sides to a house. Each side represents four basic essentials required for wellness: physical health, mental health, family health, and spiritual health. It is a beautifully holistic understanding and acknowledgment that when one of these components is not OK in some way, this affects the others, creating an imbalance and consequential state of being unwell. In the same way that if a wall supporting the other three becomes damaged, the house is no longer stable.

I really love this view of health and apply it to myself and my scleroderma. I’m always aware that to remain as balanced as I can, each of my “walls” needs to be as stable as possible.

This is why I feel that spiritual health is so important. For me, my spirituality is all about my identity, being grounded in and connected to who I am as a person. Clearly when scleroderma is affecting me to the extent that I “lose” myself, then I must find ways to heal this.  

But there are no specialist doctors I can consult with or prescriptions available at the pharmacy to “treat” my broken spirit.  

Our Māori people also have a culturally important understanding of their identity – and a knowing of who they are. They understand themselves to be directly descended from “Papatūānuku” (Mother Earth). Their land holds the links to their ancestors, as well as future generations. Place of birth, and therefore connections to their ancestors, is hugely important and provides a sound knowledge of their identity.  

Which brings me to my own healing process when my spirit is broken and I feel as if I have lost myself.  

There is a place – a little town that is my home. It isn’t where I live, but it’s my soul home; when I go there, I have a deep sense of belonging. I instantly feel connected back to myself, and my sense of brokenness is restored. I walk the beaches and the forest, watch the boats and breathe in the sea air. I visit the houses my grandfather built there years ago, and I still feel his presence – and it’s comforting. Immersing myself in this little town and just quietly being there heals my broken spirit. It grounds me and brings me back to myself in a way no other place can.

Where is your “place?” I would encourage anyone to consider the power of returning there; I truly believe we all have one. For each of us, it is the place where we feel we belong, that resonates with our very identity, and where true healing of the spirit can take place.

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2 comments

  1. Michele Lamb says:

    Mine is with God. I just couldn’t imagine living with this disease without God who created me. He Iives on the inside of me, and when I feel as though I am losing myself, I turn to him and he rescues me. He says in his word that he will never leave me or forsake me, and that he will be with me until the end of time. What more can I want, because all the drugs and all the people that are in my life cannot heal me, because they didn’t create me like he did. He knows every hair on my head, and e every thought that passes my mind, who else can know how deeply I hurt when I am in my bed at night, alone with my thoughts.

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