Thursday 29 August 2024

Saying nothing is still saying something.......


When she opened the door I could see that she
was upset.
-What's happened Roslyn? I asked.
-I've finally done it. 
-What? What have you done?
-I've told him it's over and that ''Little miss Mouse
don't live in this house anymore.''
-So how do you feel now?
-Great. I feel great. I should have done this years ago.
-What stopped you?
-Fear, I guess. Fear of how he would react and what
he would do. But to be honest, perhaps more than anything else, 
I was worried about being on my own.
Now, I realize that I should have spoken up
years ago and not let fear keep me silent.

A few years later it became my turn to face
my fears and set out on my own.
Like Roslyn, I too had reached a point when
being on my own seemed less scary than staying in
a dysfunctional and loveless relationship.
I too should have spoken up and voiced my concerns.
Now, years later and with the wisdom of hindsight, I realize that by 
staying silent, I lost the very core of myself.
Speaking up and voicing our concerns on
matters that are of importance to us is important.
Important for our sense of self-worth and commitment
to our core values.
Staying silent and not speaking our mind
when our inner voice/core urges us to speak up, those
in the know suggest can have a negative affect on our
mental and physical well-being.
Mind you, it can be easy to come up with a lot of (in our
view) very rational reasons for why we should stay
quiet rather than speaking out, however, in my experience
this often result in taking
us further away from our core values.

Why are core values important to us?
You may ask.
As pertaining to this post and to not be long-winded, 
I am speaking here of Personal Core values.
Such as: Loyalty, honesty, reliability, dependability,
consistency, transparency, etc. etc.
Basically the framework/belief-system through
which we view the world and the people/critters which
inhabits it.
''Your core values are/is the compass
that keeps you moving in the
right direction.''
(Susan David)
(Right as in: in harmony with your core values)

Part of the ''speaking up'' is also the part of how we do it,
and what words we use. (In my experience, just as
important.)
What I found is that being mindful of the time
and place, the tone of voice, the choice of words,
body-language, sticking to facts more so than emotions 
and using ''I feel....'' rather than ''You make me....'' statements 
often tend to have the most favourable outcomes.

I also find that it can be helpful to ask questions.
So what I hear you saying is.........is that correct?
I take what you said to mean..............am I right?
I'm not sure that I agree, can I get back to you on
this?

When we ''speak up'', I've concluded that it is important
to remember that there can be times when ''What's said '' 
and ''What's heard '' can vary. (A lot, sometimes)
Ex: ''Son, can you take out the rubbish, please?''
Son: ''Are you saying that I never take out the rubbish?''
Wife: ''Please don't be late.''
Partner: ''What?? Are you saying that I'm always late?''

Insight: Don't assume that what I said is what
you/they heard. 
Good communication happens when what I say, 
is what others hear.

''Saying nothing is still saying something.''
( ? )


about the image: a small graphite sketch on paper

Tuesday 20 August 2024

When you feel sad, upset, angry......what is your body trying to tell you?


''Can you tell me what that means please?
I'm not sure I understand,'' I asked.
''When we experience something we do so 
cognitively and physiologically.
Cognitively, as in how we think about and interpret
 situations, and physiologically as in how our bodies
respond/react to our emotions,'' he answered.
How our bodies respond?
Being (some say) a ''neurally diverse'' person, my brain
never stops with the thinking so whatever is going in
my body while I'm thinking, usually, I only discover after 
the affect. 
I first heard of Cognitive Behaviour Theory years and years
ago but I was instantly drawn to it and neurally diverse as I
(apparently) am, I found myself devouring book
after book on the subject.
CBT made, and still does make so much sense to me, but
 what I have come to realize recently is that somehow I
seem to have overlooked/forgot about the body
 sensation/physiological aspect.
I've probably read the line ''Be in your body'',
 ''Practice Mindfulness'' and the importance of ''Focusing
attention on what is happening in your body when
you feel xyz'' numerous times without actually
doing any such thing.

''Being in your body'', what does that really mean?
As far as I can ascertain it means that when we
experience anger, sadness, fear, worry, joy, etc. etc.
we don't just experience it with our thoughts but
also with our bodies.
Our heartrate may go up, we may feel weak in the knees,
short of breath, tight in the chest, dizzy, and or an urge to cry,
etc. to mention a few examples.

''Stop, stop. Slow down'', he said. Stay focused on what
is happening internally. Stay with your bodily sensation
right now.''
What was my bodily sensation?
Tears. I was perplexed. 
Why was I crying? It felt as if my mind and
body were out of sync. My mind told me that
tears were unnecessary but my body ignored
 the mind and the tears kept coming.
Have you ever experienced that?
You see something, hear something, remember
something, and then
seemingly out of nowhere tears well up?
What's your kneejerk reaction?
Do you try to suppress the urge to cry or do you allow it?
Personally, I learned very early in life to suppress my
tears and instead use my brain to figure out
how to disguise my true emotions.

According to those in the know, there are many
of us who grew up in social settings in which
tears, sensitivity, gentleness and kindness 
were viewed as signs of weakness and therefore
such expressions of emotions were discouraged.
Insight: Maybe this may be a clue as to why
some of us may at times find it difficult to ''be in
our bodies''?

Emotional experiences, regardless of ''flavour/type'' 
 is believed to consist of three different components:
It is subjective, it is physiological and it is a
behaviour/expressive response.
Some of us may find it trickier than some others
to stay in tune, connected and able to focus on
our internal bodily sensations, but if those in the know
are correct, we can learn how to get better at it.


''Emotions are not set in cement.
They come they, they go, 
they stay only as long 
as we allow them to.''
(Citizen Z) 



about the image: acrylic on large cardboard

Title: ''Mia holds off turbulence''

Thursday 15 August 2024

Good news, everybody! There's no such thing as failure, only a ''less hoped for outcome''.



-What are you doing? he asked.
-Taking a photograph of you, I answered.
-Why?
-I like your face Darren, I answered.
A few years later I painted that moment,
that memory, onto a canvas.


What are memories?
Okay, let's go with: Memories is what we call
the information that the part of our mind that stores it
 hangs on to and also makes available to us when we need it.
Or: The psychological processes of acquiring, storing
and retaining, and later retrieving information.

Vague isn't it?
Especially since there are those in the know who
reckons that every time we recall a memory we
alter it in line with the state of mind we are in
when we tell our stories.
 Some suggest that we often (unknowingly) add, 
subtract, exaggerate, or diminish the ''character'' of 
our memory.
Another thing that often affects the way
we memorize something is the way people responded
when we were sharing something with them.
-How big was the fish?
-I thought you said it was smaller than that.
Some in the know even suggest that basically
all our memories are subjected to manipulation.
(Memory distortion)

Although we may not know exactly all the what, where and
 how on the subject of memories, we are gaining more
 and more solid insight and knowledge on just how
much damage a flailing memory can cause not only 
the person experiencing it but also his/her family
members and other loved ones.

Memories are extremely important to us because it helps
us to make sense, to understand and to function in
our worlds. It helps us to learn from our mistakes,
to establish new connections, to increase our knowledge-
bases and to further our critical thinking skills.
It is also suggested that our memory plays a paramount
role in making it possible for us to navigate, 
understand and make predictions about
possible future scenarios.
Basically speaking, our memories may be viewed as
the ''framework'' around which we create 
that which we call/interpret as our ''worlds''.

What if one happens to have a lot of bad
and traumatic memories?
As I understand it, just as ''good'' memories may be
 the framework through which we interpret our ''worlds'', 
so may also ''bad'' and or traumatic memories be.
Memories, whether ''good'' or ''bad'', recent research
now holds, are malleable.
Scientific inquiry into memory distortion is indicating
that memory is not fixed, rather, it is subject to distortion,
change and exaggeration.
Speaking from personal experience with PTSD
and GAD, I once asked a psychologist how to
best deal with my bad/traumatic memories.
He suggested that I pair my bad memories with
 good ones.
With this he meant that:
Instead of thinking about the times when I felt
betrayed, sad, lost, confused, hurt, etc. etc. he told
me to replace those thoughts with thinking of the
 times when I felt strong, competent,
able, successful, capable, etc. etc.
Though we can't travel back in time and re-write our
memories, we can re-frame and re-interpret them.
The brain, the place where our memories hangs about,
 is plastic and keeps on changing. (Neuroplasticity)
That means that every new thought we think creates a new
neural pathway. How awesome is this!!! Blew
my mind when I first found this out.
So if instead of remembering things that didn't turned
out the way I planned it as ''failures'', but instead as
''less hoped for outcomes'', maybe those memories
will no longer be an issue?
Done. The word failure will no longer exist in 
my vocabulary.


There are a few words/lines that I have found to be very useful
when I want to re-frame a bad memory.
Hopefully they may be of use for you too should you
want them.
1. Put another way.......
2. All possibilities entertained......
3. Maybe.....?
4. Is it possible that......
5. Toss ''Failure'' and insert instead: 
less hoped for outcome.

Finding out that memories are malleable and
not set in cement, isn't that just great?
Methinks it definitely is.

''Memory's truth, because memory has it's own
special kind. It selects, eliminates, alters, exaggerates,
minimizes, glorifies, and vilifies also; but in the
end it creates its own reality, its heterogenous but
usually coherent version of events; and no sane
human being ever trusts someone else's version
more than his(/her) own.''
(Salman Rushdie)

about the image: acrylic on large canvas

Sunday 4 August 2024

If love comes with chains, is it really love?


Feather light raindrops kisses her face as she steps
out into the night. 
She let's out a heavy sigh, tightens her coat
collar and then slowly starts to walk to her
bus stop.
Standing at the bus stop she can feel
melancholy, like a thief in the night,
beginning to steal her very ''hard fought for''
untroubled thoughts.
Is this it? she wonders. Is this what my life
amounts to?
Being alone and unloved?
-Are you going to get on or not? 
Someone asks
and she realizes that she's been so deep in thought
that she didn't notice the bus arriving.
-Oh, so sorry, yes, I am.
She quickly flashes her card and walks to the
back of the bus.
When she steps off the bus twenty minutes later
the rain has stopped and the path to
her apartment block is now lit up by a gentle moon
glow.
-Uh, nice to be home, she tells nobody as she throws
her keys in the bowl and close the door behind her.
She turns on all her little table lamps, the TV, the
kettle, put the mobile on the charge pad and then
 gets changed into her trackies and slippers.
As she settles on the couch with a cup of Darjeeling,
her mobile pings.
-Ooh, no, go away, I'm not in the mood. 
-Pleeease let me wallow in my self-pity
just for a little while, she mutters to herself.
Five minutes later she picks up the mobile. 
It's a message from an unknown number.
-Who?
As she taps it it reads: ''I'm in town.''
Reading the words she starts to feel dizzy, shaky,
and as if she is going to pass out.
-No! Not you again!!!
On shaky legs she finds her way back to the couch.
Head swirling, thoughts and heart racing and with the phone
still in her hand, she tells herself to calm down and think
rationally.
-Why is he here again???Why wont he just
disappear?
Suddenly it dawns on her: 
-Maybe that's why I felt so melancholic before?
Though quite some time has passed since she last saw him,
the thought of him always brings melancholic flashbacks with it.
 
Hard as she tries to stop them, flashback after
flashback continuously keep invading her mind.
She feels as if she has been swept up in some sort of
horrible vortex filled with all the worst moments in her life.
The moment when she discovered that he had an alcohol addiction,
a porno addiction, a habit of disappearing for days on end
and a habit of lying about most everything.
The moment when she realized that if she did not leave
him she would not survive.
The moment when she realized that what ever kind of
relationship she thought they were having,
love, had nothing to do with it.
Ping.
Another message.
She looks at the phone.
The same unknown number.
She takes a deep breath and then taps it.
Unknown number: ''Can I see you?''
As she reads the message she is filled
with rage, hurt, confusion and sadness.
-What does he want?
Ping.
Another message: ''I just want to talk to you.''
-Yeah, well, maybe I don't want to talk to you,
maybe I want nothing to do with you, she says to herself.
As if out of nowhere, suddenly she feels as if something
inside of her has begun to shift.
Gone is the confusion and rage.
Instead she feels strangely clear of mind and strong
of heart.
She decides to answer his message:
''I am sorry, but I don't want anything to do with you.
Take care of yourself and don't contact me again.
Actually, delete my number.''
She sends the message then puts the phone back on
the charge pad.
A few minutes later it pings again.
This time she ignores it.
Instead, she puts on the track ''Chains'' with Tina Arena
as loud as she can and starts to dance crazily, wildly
to the music.
Gone is the feeling of being chained to the memory of
a vortex of bad moments 
that once was her life.


"The fear of loneliness or of not being loved
 is never a good reason
for staying in a relationship that
brings more pain than joy.''
(Citizen Z)


about the image: Graphite on paper