Wallowing contentedly in our self-indulgent satisfaction
Even if estrangement is well-deserved, and I know it often is, no one is happy about it. I have read hundreds of pieces on estrangement from all sides involved. And I have been somewhat surprised to learn that it is a bit of an epidemic in the United States. Which of course means that sometimes there are good reasons, but more often than not, the reasons are, what? I suppose questionable.
But here's the thing, good or bad, there are always reasons. No one up and decides, nope I'm done with the family, time to cut them off, for no reason. And further, the estranged must believe that their reasons are unresolvable.
So we have estrangement. And there are unresolvable issues behind it. And we are not happy about it. Of course we are not happy. Losing your family is not a happy ordeal or ongoing experience.
But if we are only unhappy, we could and would attempt to fix it. Why be unhappy? Why be unhappy, when we can do A, B, and C, to make ourselves happy, or a least less unhappy.
So why don't we?
Because it is not the question of happiness that sustains and maintains estrangement; rather, it is satisfaction. We may not be happy, but we are satisfied. We are satisfied with the status quo because the status quo ante was so much worse and we see no hope for a different or new status.
And notice this, everyone involved is satisfied. If there is but one involved person who is dissatisfied, that person will work for reconciliation. They may do so openly, or they may do so discreetly. But they will make the effort. It is only satisfaction that inhibits this.
So estrangement is a state of unhappy satisfaction. Personally, I think that is so much worse, and more hopeless, than mere unhappiness.
We are all wallowing contentedly in our own self-indulgent satisfaction. Many of us lack introspection and self-reflection; the worst of us are smugly complacent about the whole thing.
