About hope:
I recently learned about the concept of "ambiguous grief," which describes what we feel when there's a rupture in a relationship that is like a death, except the person is still alive: an estrangement, cheating, a revelation or discovery of same sex attraction or gender variance. The author of the book ("Soul Broken"), distinguishes between two types of hope: external and internal. External hope focuses on the other person; we might hope for an apology, or a restoration of the relationship, for example. With external hope, we hold on; but external hope, because it relies on the other person, is not something we can control. Internal hope, by contrast, proceeds from focuses on ourselves: what we can do, how we can move forward. It proceeds from an acceptance of our loss.
I don't know if "external hope" is synonymous with "false hope," but I'd say that any hope that depends on or focuses on the other person rather than on our ourselves leaves us at the mercy of someone else, whom we cannot control.
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