When I Don’t Know that I Don’t Know: Dealing with Denial
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denial
[dinī′əl] Etymology: L, denegare, to negate
1. refusal or restriction of something requested, claimed, or needed, often causing physical or emotional deficiency.
2. an unconscious defense mechanism in which emotional conflict and anxiety are avoided by refusal to acknowledge those thoughts, feelings, desires, impulses, or facts that are consciously intolerable.—Mosby’s Medical Dictionary, 8th edition. © 2009, Elsevier.
In my experience, I have found denial to be an excellent coping mechanism for surviving my own life and an extremely frustrating phenomenon to run up against in others. It serves a purpose – it protects us from truths we are not ready to face. Too often, though, we carry it too far and forget once we get past the trauma to go back and look more rationally at what we were avoiding.
Denial in Myself
As a child, my home life was fraught with emotional conflict. My response was pain, and then avoidance through withdrawal into my own world of books and imagination. Over time, I also bottled up my emotions so I would not have to look at them. As a result, I managed to get through my adolescence and college years, but under the cloud of depression. I knew I was depressed, and I knew it was related to pushing down my emotions, because my throat had a constant lump in it from keeping them corked up in my body. But to face the pain and the unexpressed emotions felt much scarier and more painful than the depression and bodily discomfort. My denial protected me from what I thought would be intolerable pain.
Although many people were concerned for me and tried to help me, breaking through my denial had nothing to do with them. I’ll tell you what forced me to my knees. The first time, it was a relationship in which I felt ambivalent about my partner. We came up to the question again and again, “Fish or cut bait?” The pain of being unable to commit to the relationship but also unable to let go of it forced me to take action. I finally started facing my bottled up emotions, letting them out in a safe environment and dealing with ancient hurts and neglected, gangrenous wounds. I had to clear out the garbage before I could even begin to address the current relationship issues. In the end, I recognized I was only hanging on for reasons of security and fear of being alone, and I ended things with my boyfriend.
The second time I broke through my own denial was when I was dating a man I was madly in love with. I couldn’t understand why he was so unreliable and would often fail to keep his commitments. When I found him one night passed out and surrounded by beer bottles, the light dawned. He had a drinking problem! I went on to try to “fix him” in every conceivable way, until I realized I was beating my head against the wall. I finally had the breakthrough – in focusing on him, I had been distracted from the real problem – looking at myself. This led to tremendous internal work to uncover the source of my need to control others and to begin to take true personal responsibility for myself, my thoughts, feelings, and actions.
Denial in Others
I’ve run into denial in others in many forms and find it frustrating, irrational, and sometimes outrageous. It boggles my mind when a person stares me in the eyes and basically tells a lie, yet really thinks he or she is telling the truth. But now, when I run into irrationality and, frankly, insanity, I can recognize it. I know I’ve run into a deep-seated survival skill still essential to this person’s ability to function. Challenging it leads to arguments and bad feeling. Take the example of my boyfriend who drank. He’d tell me he’d stop, and he’d mean it at the time, but it was an unconscious lie. Because drinking was covering up some deep intolerable pain for him. Turning to alcohol was actually a solution that had become another problem.
So I’ve learned my lesson. I no longer beat my head against the wall, trying to convince anyone in denial of the obvious realities clearly visible to anyone who really looked. These days, I let them be. But I protect myself, too. Denying reality can negatively affect relationships, and I prefer honesty and transparency. I prefer admitting my weaknesses so I can work on them and acknowledging my strengths. I’ve moved away from close relationships with people too far into their denial, and even let some friendships go completely.
Suggestions for Dealing with Denial
In Yourself
- Are you feeling a great deal of pain? Or perhaps deep in depression (which for me was caused by suppression of feelings)?
- Are you ready to try something different than you’ve always done? Can you identify what you are avoiding?
- List what you’ve tried already and brainstorm new methods for doing something different.
- Consider a radical step for yourself, something you have resistance to. For example, making an appointment with a therapist, signing up for a self-help workshop, trying a meditation center, or attending a 12-step meeting as an experiment.
In Others
- First of all, know that you have absolutely no control over someone else’s defense mechanisms.
- Rather than trying logic with the person, see what happens when you stop challenging and simply let things go, let them be. They’ll stick with their behavior no matter what you do or say, and they’re more likely to actually hear themselves (and their lack of rationality), if you stop arguing with them.
- Instead of engaging with the person’s denial, turn your attention to healthier pursuits. With the extra time, go to the gym, practice your craft, pursue your passions.
- Modeling healthy behavior is the best action you can take to inspire others in denial.
What is your experience with denial? Have you had your own breakthroughs? How have you managed it in others? I’d love to hear your thoughts.

JTSA
November 12, 2011Recently I responded to a FB posting from a very new acquaintance; the posting was a photo of the Dalai Lama and a quote about choosing compassion. I don’t like religion anymore, finding it restrictive and often male dominated, patriarchal or just plain fantasy. I am not attracted to the teachings of the Dalai Lama either due to the indoctrination which was his all his life. I consider him a mouthpiece.
So I posted the compassion can keep others trapped (because if they see themselves as a victim and you also see them as a victim, then they stay stuck in the victim role). This acquaintance and several of his FB friends (he’s one of those who hundreds of “friends” really attacked my posting!
I reminded them that FB is a social interaction tool. I reminded several who directly attacked me for my low spirituality (obviously I was into “fire and brimstone” — which made me laugh out loud, seriously) — that different viewpoints are valid and that this is the type of reaction that I believe indoctrination brings.
I could have just let it go… but I wanted to get to know the new person a bit… and I did; I found out he sees himself as a spiritual leader and I should jump on his bandwagon and follow him (“I just opened a door for others to walk through!) I saw his written attacks on my postures and postings, and his inability to walk away from me and my acquaintance (for the Dalai Lama IS the Dalai Lama, and I am just some nameless slob who had the audacity to offer a different point of view!)
I saw myself start to get irritated with some of the postings until I recognized the opportunity I had to get my fear of conflict out of my subconscious into the light, and so I kept on a couple more postings until that fear quieted down (I really don’t like to fight, but apparently part of me does!) Yes, the defenses and denials are many. In all of us. Some are layers of acting out (drugs and alcohol, violence, sexual abuses and worse).
This was pretty simple and straight forward, and the drama was small. When I “got” the reactions I was having to their reactions to me, I also got to the deeper issue — I want everybody to like me!!! How arrogant is that!
Well, now that I know that I know… there isn’t any point in continuing in that vein. They did allow me to learn more about me and I was able to see those addicted to “holiness” (and YES that is another “thought addiction”) in action. And I was able to let my breath out and let it go, and have moved on.
I suppose next the Universe will have me do it face to face (ARGHHHHH!) — Ummmm, I’m probably up to it, but no doubt my heart will race until I learn to face things and choose peace and not internalize the defenses of other people.
Thanks for your work! It’s really good stuff, and I have always enjoyed you!
Linda Wolf
November 13, 2011Hi JTSA,
Thanks for sharing this experience. You’re right, it’s not so much the “what” or content of the event as much as the ability to observe and be aware of our reactions to others. It’s really good that you could catch yourself and notice your ego reactions to their ego reactions. I’ve found that the more rigorous I am in examining my behaviors, reactions, thoughts, and values, the closer I get to being able to honor my integrity in immediate interactions, even face to face. Pretty cool that you used this experience, which could have been interpreted as unpleasant, as a learning opportunity. Thank you for reading – I appreciate your interest in Insanely Serene as one of its longest-time subscribers!
Best,
Linda