Can Mindfulness Help Us Stay Awake to Climate Collapse Without Numbing Out?
- Betsy Railla
- 1 day ago
- 5 min read
Not “feel better” — but feel fully, and respond wisely.

A few years ago, I came across a photograph of a polar bear — not the iconic image of one stranded on a melting ice floe, but something quieter and somehow more devastating. It was a mother and her cub, asleep, curled together on a shrinking patch of ice. There was such tenderness in it. And I noticed something happen in me as I looked: a quick, sharp ache — and then, almost immediately, a kind of interior closing. A reaching for something else to look at.
I've thought about that moment many times since. Because what happened in me happens in almost all of us, dozens of times a day, when we brush up against the reality of what is unfolding on this planet. We feel the ache. And then we close.
That closing is not a character flaw. It's biology. Our nervous systems were not designed to hold grief at a planetary scale. When the threat feels too large, too diffuse, too permanent, the brain does what it has always done: it contracts, it distracts, it dissociates. We go numb because numbness, in evolutionary terms, kept us functional when there was nothing we could immediately do.
But we are not just our evolutionary inheritance. And the closing — as protective as it is — comes at a tremendous cost.
The Trance of Not-Feeling
I often speak about the trance states we fall into — those habitual patterns of mental and emotional withdrawal that feel like normal life but are actually a kind of sleepwalking. We're going through the motions, but we're not really here.
Climate grief has its own particular trance. We know, in the abstract, that something catastrophic is happening. We read the reports. We feel, briefly, the vertigo of it. And then we return to our routines — not because we don't care, but because the alternative seems unbearable.
The trance of not-feeling is seductive precisely because it works, in the short term. It lets us function. But it also cuts us off from the very thing that would allow us to respond with any real depth or effectiveness: our full aliveness, our actual connection to what we love and what we fear losing.
You cannot act meaningfully from a place of numbness. You can perform action — sign the petition, make the donation, say the right things at dinner — but the kind of sustained, creative, courageous response that our moment actually requires? That comes from somewhere else. It comes from presence.
What It Means to Actually Feel It
Let me ask you something: when was the last time you let yourself fully feel what's happening to the natural world?
Not the intellectual acknowledgment. Not the background hum of anxiety that most of us carry without naming. I mean actually stopping — putting down the phone, stepping outside or sitting quietly — and letting the reality of it land in your body?
For most of us, the answer is: rarely. Or never. Because we sense, correctly, that if we really let it in, something in us will break.
Here is what mindfulness practice has taught me, and what I see it teach others again and again: the breaking is not the end. The breaking is actually the beginning of something more real.
When we stop managing our feelings about climate loss and instead allow ourselves to be with them — when we feel the grief in our chest, the fear in our belly, the love that is underneath both of those — something unexpected becomes available. We discover that we can hold more than we thought. That the feeling, when we stop fighting it, is not bottomless. That underneath the grief is a ferocious tenderness for this world. And that tenderness — not productivity, not discipline, not moral obligation — is what actually moves people to sustained action.
Presence Is Not Passive
There's a misunderstanding I want to address directly, because I hear it often: the idea that "just sitting with" difficult feelings is passive. That presence is somehow a luxury we can't afford when the house is on fire.
I'd argue the opposite. Presence — full, embodied, clear-eyed presence — is the most radical thing most of us could cultivate right now.
Here's why: when we're in the trance of not-feeling, we're reactive. We oscillate between anxiety and avoidance, between performative urgency and quiet despair. We burn out. We snap at the people we love. We make decisions from panic rather than clarity. We lose our capacity for the long view.
When we're genuinely present — when we've actually let the reality of what we're facing move through us rather than armoring ourselves against it — something different becomes possible. A kind of grounded, clear-eyed responsiveness that isn't frantic and isn't resigned. We can feel the urgency without being consumed by it. We can grieve without losing hope. We can act without needing to know, right now, whether it will be enough.
That's not a small thing. That might be the most important thing.
Learning to Stay
The practice I'm describing isn't complicated, but it isn't easy. It asks us, again and again, to resist the reflex to close — to stay with the ache a little longer than feels comfortable, to let the love underneath the grief be felt, to notice that we are not destroyed by it.
Sometimes this looks like a formal meditation practice. Sometimes it looks like sitting by a window in the early morning and letting yourself really see the light on the trees — and really letting it matter. Sometimes it looks like a conversation in which you stop being careful and say: I'm scared. I'm heartbroken. I don't know what to do. And someone says: I know. Me too.
We were never meant to do this alone. The capacity to feel fully — to stay awake to loss without being destroyed by it — is not something we develop in isolation. It grows in contact: with our own inner life, with each other, with the living world itself.
That's what engaged mindfulness practice is, at its best. Not a technique for managing our feelings about a world in crisis. A training in staying — in showing up, eyes open and heart open, for what is real. And discovering that what is real, even now, even in the midst of tremendous loss, also includes beauty, and belonging, and the fierce, inexhaustible love that makes response possible.
That love is not naive. It knows exactly what we're facing.
And it is not finished.
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Thank you, Betsy:) This is not only beautifully written, but it also captures so much of my own internal wrestling with how to hold and process climate grief without slipping into the all-too-familiar default of emotional numbness...What a reflective and compassionate piece on relating to the enormity and complexity of what is unfolding on a planetary scale — and on the quiet tenderness and courage it takes to remain present to it all.🌷