The news that Elizabeth Taylor died today feels doubly sad. For me, it is tinged with massive regret and disappointment.

It is possible no greater beauty has every graced earth. She was gifted not only with that beauty but also with talent, courage, sensitivity, intelligence and empathy.

You might say Elizabeth Taylor had it all.

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With this amazing battalion of gifts, huge personal power would seem inevitable. But Elizabeth Taylor never achieved her potential.

Her addictions stopped her.

Food. Alcohol. Drugs. Drama. Romance. Financial ruin.

Her life reads like a text book for addictive behavior.

Addiction prevented her from sharing her true potential with the world. She made some of the most awful films ever made while attempting to navigate the extreme behavior that her addictions drove.

I’m not saying I don’t appreciate what she gave to life: her humanitarian contributions are almost as legendary as her violet eyes and the massive jewels she once owned. Her Maggie the Cat in “Cat on a Hot Tin Roof” and Leslie Benedict in “Giant” are truly unforgettable.

And I understand the extreme pressures her beauty must have brought. Coupled with a childhood interrupted for stardom AND the pressures of Hollywood AND the crushing way women were treated in her era, I do see that it might have taken a miracle to avoid the road she took.

But it doesn’t make me any less sad for the loss.

Addiction robs the addicted, but it also robs us all.

What magnificence she brought to the world! But how much more could have been? This woman could have ruled Hollywood and dominated world cinema with her gifts.

I really hate to see anyone, especially women, waste even an ounce of their inherent power.

If you give power, time and energy to a substance outside yourself, what would happen if you gave those energies to the world, or your community, instead?

What gifts do you possess?

What gifts might be hiding beneath your addictive behavior?

Are you willing to step to another road, and live from your gifts?

Leaving this life, with regrets for what could have been, is the worst pain of all, to me.

Living life, using up all the tremendous gifts we have, for good purpose, is the idea. And, for that, addictions need to be addressed, conquered, left behind.

RIP Elizabeth Taylor. Thank you for the lesson.

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