“When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.”
― Henri J.M. Nouwen, Out of Solitude: Three Meditations on the Christian Life
Empathy is a willingness to keep company with another who may be hurting and feeling alone. As we open to the experience of another’s suffering we open into our own vulnerability. Yet, if we have the courage to stay present, what one once scary is transformed by Love.
My mom taught me this lesson early in life. I was 10 at the time when Dr. Cahill came to my home to examine me. Next, I knew I was whisked off to the hospital via ambulance. The next three days were touch and go, and it was uncertain if I would survive spinal meningitis. I was placed in isolation, lying flat on my back, in a darkened room, not allowed to sit up or quench my thirst. The headaches were intense, the vomiting, relentless. Although just a child, I was aware that I was very ill and I was scared.
Mom sat by my side all night and day. She said to me, "I wish I could trade places with you." The gift of her loving response was the best medicine.
Little did I know the profound impact my mom's empathetic response would have in shaping the course of my life… In fact, it was not until Erie posed a question about how our mothers influenced our lives (in an early reflection) that I made the connection between this experience and my chosen profession.
In nursing, I was drawn to be with people in the final stage of life just as my mother had accompanied me through the shadow of death. Early on I was tempted to run but I understood that is when people need you the most. She taught me the healing power of Love’s presence and I am forever grateful to her and to Dr. Cahill for saving my life.
When caregivers encounter another with a listening presence they enter sacred ground.
Liz Sorensen Wessel
The following is a short, light hearted video illustrates empathy versus sympathy.

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