Some of you know that I've had mental issues. Actually, I've had them throughout my adult life. They've always held me back, they've always kept me down and they've always overwhelmed me. I've suffered from panic disorder, agoraphobia (the fear of public or open places), OCD, social anxiety, depression, things like that. At my worst, when I lived with my parents back in early 2005, I was unable to get to their mailbox to fetch the mail. It was about twenty meters away from the front door.
Somehow I always wanted to keep on. No matter how bad things got and no matter how useless my existence seemed, I always wanted to live. There were always things that gave me joy, and there was always a glimmering light beyond it all. Whether it was online banter with our FastGamerr and the rest of the gang, or following hockey, or seeing friends when I was able to, I always found something to enjoy no matter how insignificant those things may have seemed against the backdrop of day after day slipping by.
I've been in therapy for two years now. Just lately things have begun to fall into place. For the longest time it felt impossible. I had hope, but I never really expected it to start happening like this. I mean, all of my anxieties were who I was. I didn't really feel like there was a way out of all that because there was no way out of being myself.
My pivotal realization has come in two parts. The first was that I should never try to escape my emotions but take them in fully. The other thing is that I stopped categorizing emotions into good and bad. I started welcoming them all instead of trying to divert my mind away from the ones that I considered unpleasant. So now, whenever I start to feel something previously unwanted, I welcome it with open arms and throw myself into it. I give that emotion all the power it could ever want, and I choose to just ride it out. I give myself full permission to experience it. For some reason, whenever I'm able to do this, all the panic, all the anxiety and all the fear lose their power. Whenever I'm able to take the attitude I just explained, it's as though a switch gets flipped to make all of the anxiety disappear. I welcome it, I tell it to give me all that it's got, but instead it vanishes and I'm left with peace.
So I'm still getting some minor setbacks, some moments where my old ways of thinking rear their head and remind me I'm not in the clear yet. But that's part of the process. The bigger picture is that I'm doing things I haven't been able to do in all of my adult life, I'm entering all kinds of situations without fear of failure and ending up greatly enjoying them, and I feel like I have a lot to give to others.
For the first time ever, I feel wonderful.
Somehow I always wanted to keep on. No matter how bad things got and no matter how useless my existence seemed, I always wanted to live. There were always things that gave me joy, and there was always a glimmering light beyond it all. Whether it was online banter with our FastGamerr and the rest of the gang, or following hockey, or seeing friends when I was able to, I always found something to enjoy no matter how insignificant those things may have seemed against the backdrop of day after day slipping by.
I've been in therapy for two years now. Just lately things have begun to fall into place. For the longest time it felt impossible. I had hope, but I never really expected it to start happening like this. I mean, all of my anxieties were who I was. I didn't really feel like there was a way out of all that because there was no way out of being myself.
My pivotal realization has come in two parts. The first was that I should never try to escape my emotions but take them in fully. The other thing is that I stopped categorizing emotions into good and bad. I started welcoming them all instead of trying to divert my mind away from the ones that I considered unpleasant. So now, whenever I start to feel something previously unwanted, I welcome it with open arms and throw myself into it. I give that emotion all the power it could ever want, and I choose to just ride it out. I give myself full permission to experience it. For some reason, whenever I'm able to do this, all the panic, all the anxiety and all the fear lose their power. Whenever I'm able to take the attitude I just explained, it's as though a switch gets flipped to make all of the anxiety disappear. I welcome it, I tell it to give me all that it's got, but instead it vanishes and I'm left with peace.
So I'm still getting some minor setbacks, some moments where my old ways of thinking rear their head and remind me I'm not in the clear yet. But that's part of the process. The bigger picture is that I'm doing things I haven't been able to do in all of my adult life, I'm entering all kinds of situations without fear of failure and ending up greatly enjoying them, and I feel like I have a lot to give to others.
For the first time ever, I feel wonderful.
Looks like we're not going down after all, so nevermind.