Creeping White Lies

Have you ever had a profound moment of clarity squeeze through in just one heart beat? The kind of instant awareness in which something gnawing at you breaks free and springs into your consciousness without warning? You catch your breath realizing, “Oh! My goodness! Of course!” Clarity emerges. In that one heartbeat, you feel yourself shift and, in that shift, your whole life steps forward into a new light. Depending on the circumstances, the light brings either a sense of relief or judgment on the lack of prior awareness. The reason I am asking is that I just recently had such an experience: throbbing insight in one heartbeat.

Last fall, I ventured into the world of online dating and have had quite a ride! Some great guys, several painful moments, amazing learning, and lots of giggles with my girlfriends re-hashing some truly silly experiences. (Hint: if you are a guy and you tell a girl you are taking her to a nice restaurant for a first date, know that an old t-shirt as attire is truly not the way to a woman’s heart!)

Anyway, several weeks ago I was corresponding with Hopeful #371 (probably not the true number but I’ve lost count). Let’s call him Story Boy. We had exchanged several messages back and forth. I was liking the exchange and could feel it moving towards the “Let’s Meet” discussion. Then Story Boy sends a new message and, several sentences in, confesses that he is older than his profile claims, though never telling me his real age. His explanation: in his experience women often fudge their age, he felt he needed to hedge as well. He did note quickly that he was sure that I hadn’t misstated my age, but then declared that I shouldn’t have a problem with his being less than honest with me!

Now, as it happened, I had opened the email while talking to a good friend on the phone and read her the message. A pause and she said, “That’s awful! Cheryl, you’re not OK with that, are you?” Another pause as I stopped to consider, “Am I okay with this guy not being truthful with me about his age?” As my friend carried on with all the ways this was wrong, I realized that my first reaction would be to allow him a pass, to say, “Oh! Mmmm…yea, OK, I get it.” Whoops! Then I thought to myself that if I did let this pass, what would be next? If I let this pass, what other mistruths, misrepresentations or outright lies were there or might develop? Was this a onetime bump or indicative a long term pattern of behavior?

In one short heart beat and with a sudden, sick feeling in my gut, I extrapolated this single email message to the 24 years of my marriage. With heart-breaking clarity, I suddenly saw how a simple white lie can creep into significant, on-going betrayal. The tiny, little, nasty habit which keeps on giving, year after year. Damn! That hurts! Talk about your life flashing before your eyes. I saw that saying yes in this moment to Story Boy was very possibly the beginning of the slippery slide, the acquiescence to a life lived outside of honesty, integrity, fidelity and trust. No! I cannot let this pass, Story Boy! I wrote him back, firmly telling him NO. The dating site’s canned “No Thanks!” message came back in response. End of Story Boy.

Who knows? Maybe Story Boy fudged his age out of self defense for his own prior pain. Online dating is definitely not without risk nor for the thin-skinned. However, for me I realized in that one heartbeat I would not be honest if I tolerated this initial misrepresentation, whatever the reason. White lies creep. The lie asks you to let slide this slightly less-than-honest story, making way for the next fudging of the truth.

In my own experience I will say that being completely, 100% honest all the time is challenging. Pain is often inherent in truth and there is the urge to resist expressing or causing pain directly. Instead, we fudge, lighten the language, hedge the response in an attempt to temper the truth. The attribution of “white” attempts to clean up the mistruth by connecting to the perceived positive attributes of this color. A white lie is better than a black lie — or at least that is the prejudice shown in the association. A white lie attempts to lessen the impact on either the liar or the potential lie-receiver.

Creeping white lies are also challenging because they are often accompanied by a smile and friendly encouragement to accept. The creeping white lie asks you to accept the mistruth to make things easier, to soften the blow that’s soon to come your way otherwise. Simply, a creeping white lie asks you to believe that your truth does not matter. A creeping white lie, disguised with smile and dismissal and evasion and excuses, wants to exchange your truth for lie.

Lying is both messy and fuzzy as well as clear and detectable. Lies obscure truth, damage and end relationships, and reveal the worst character flaws. Lies negate trust, ruin reputations, and defend a continuation of misrepresentation. Lies come from embellishing, concealing and fabricating. However, lies cannot stand in the face of integrity and are uncovered by simply revealing the truth. If nothing else, I know I do not want to begin any relationship, especially a romantic one, with anything less than truth.

In the beginning of relationship, when you are feeling tender and wanting the exchange to succeed, the creepiness pulls at self-doubt and trades on self-confidence. “Come on!” it cajoles. “You get what you want by accepting me. It’s so easy! What does it really matter?”

If you are not paying attention and accept, the lie creeps in, setting the stage for more falsehoods, fibs and fabrications. Now your truth has lost its priority, becoming second-class to the creeping white lie. The pattern and the process is established and, like all nasty habits gaining strength in repetition, the lie becomes part of your life and the foundation of the relationship. Your truth is diminished, making it harder to find the source of the friction now buried within the avalanche of creeping white lies.

Both the proposition and the acceptance of the creeping white lie is motivated by inner pain and the outer desire to avoid truth, to keep the relationship peaceful and unchallenged. This two-way street also comes from worries about self-worth and self-acceptance. When a creeping white lie trades on fear, it intimates that you (and the liar) are not worthy of fidelity. The liar is motivated to obscure truth and your yes makes you a willing accessory. The lie is banking on you not wanting to endure discomfort or the silly feelings which often appear in rejecting the lie. The lie figures you will want to avoid the pain of feeling less than, of feeling unworthy. The lie wants you to accept that creeping white lies are no big deal.

With 20/20 hindsight, I know that when the creeping white lie was presented to me 25 years ago in the guise of personal failing on his part, I was at that time in no position to see the lie for what it was. Now I recognize its slick feel and its haughty demeanor born of cowardice and arrogance, of unworthiness and guilt. I also recognize its foot prints in the betrayal that in the beginning of the relationship was yet to come.

Two weeks ago, in a heartbeat, my life shifted and I saw anew. I have nothing but gratitude for Story Boy.? Without knowing it, he helped me see!! From here on out, I will not creep and I will not accept creeping. I am better than that. And so is whoever is lucky enough to win me to his side.

Creeping White Lies is an article from the category of my blog which focuses on this question: What is Sacred Relationship?

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Cheryl Marlene, Akashic Mystic and the world’s authority on the Akashic Records, is unafraid of the tough, the raw, and the real aspects of doing deep work. She is the Founder of the Akashic Records School, conducts Akashic Record Readings and teaches students from around the world to access the Akashic Records through her signature program ZENITH, and her bestselling book Akashic Records Masterclass. In the field of consciousness, she is known as a futurist, innovator, and master teacher who delivers life-changing lessons with warmth and humor. Her exploration takes her to the cutting edge: bringing the future to you today, to help prepare you for what you will need tomorrow.

4 thoughts on “Creeping White Lies”

  1. Tara, thank you! Describing lies as sticky, stuck energy between people is great! I feel that as well. That lies create a barrier that keeps us from seeing the other is a great way to talk about the dynamics of relationships. Sometimes the lies come because we don’t want to see and sometimes lies already there make it difficult to see. Blessings to you as you explore this path!

  2. Very timely blog! I have been wondering about how much to challenge and rectify in the white lies, that are sometimes not so little, within my family. As the truth comes out, relationships (and mental health!!) seem to improve. I am realizing just how crucial honesty is in my own life, and possibly in others’ as well. Thanks for writing about the shift that happened in a heart beat. It makes me think that I can change things too just as easily. I also like what you said about self worth and that saying that we can tolerate lies in our relationships is like saying we are not worthy of the relationship itself. It really is – the lies are kind of just baggage getting in the way of each person ACTUALLY seeing who the other person is more fully. Each party keeps wearing these sunglasses to shield themselves from something that is really just energy sort of stuck between the two people, dictating that this is how the relationship is going go be. But really if then talk about it and say, hey, that was the lie, then maybe they can see each other more fully. And let go, more importantly. So they can both move on to whatever their lives are and relate more honestly. Lies feel like “sticky” energy to me, whereas the truth is free. It’s not anything at all really, it’s just what each of us is, not hiding from each other.

  3. Mary, thank you!! I am really thinking about writing more, maybe even a book, about dating online after 50. I have learned a lot, from the silly to the frightening to the truly satisfying. I have gone online, or inorganic as you say, because there were no possibilities organically. I am also contemplating something more serious because there is a way that what I have been going through is a form of profound spiritual practice. And I don’t think I am the only person with this experience or this desire. Like you say, relationship is an approach to the intimate mystery which reflects self and allows us to deepen our lives within and without. Peace to you always! –Cheryl

  4. Good luck with your dating adventure. I wonder about the difference between organic dating (meeting someone in the field) and inorganic dating (Internet meeting) all the time—even though I engage in neither! Please keep writing about relationships and the wisdom that comes your way as to what we need to learn about them! (I think that as long as there is humanity, relationship–especially in close, intimate ones–will ALWAYS be a mystery and the curiosity they generate will allow us all to get out of bed in the morning!)

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