Tuesday, March 6, 2012

417 NO! NO! NOT AGAIN!!! Part 22

22
Though Mom is not accustomed to engaging in conversations, about the ego's persona, she seems interested in hearing much of what I choose to learn.  When she asks me to explain what I mean by 'sitting on my ego', we swing for a bit until my mind offers up this reply:
 *"When someone lets me know, in one way or another, that he or she thinks badly of me for this or that, I sit on my ego in hopes of calming my mind, so my thought processor can listen up and think smart.  Rather than allowing my ire to rise and think poorly of someone, who'd just 'put me down', I ask myself if there's a kernel of truth in that person's perception of what I did or didn't do, said or didn't say.  If upon consideration, I find a painful truth staring me in the face, I sit on my ego so that rather than flogging myself or dancing around my mistake, I can openly acknowledge and thank the other person for making such an astute observation.
On the other hand, If, after listening up, no kernel of truth pops out at me, I remind myself of how quick we are to judge the little that can be seen on the surface.  Knowing that to be true, I cut that person's negative assessment some slack and offer details, which may expand the narrowness of that person's view.  
If, as the future unfolds, this person's attitude continues to misperceive my words, actions, motives or traits, the focus of my mind turns toward questioning whether something about this person needs to see me in a negative light.  In short, *I look to see where that person may feel insecure with me, because insecurity looks for ways to level the playing field.
*As insecurity harbors negative attitudes, and as negative attitudes darken perceptions, it's not unusual to misjudge the little that can be seen on the surface and then leap to conclusions, which seem rational, but in truth defy logic.  Actually, Mom, that's why people thrive on gossip ... and gossip magazines.
"So, does ‘sitting on your ego’ stop you from getting mad?”
“Well, at this point let's say—more often than not—but it’s never easy—that’s for sure.  Lots of times I do get mad.  I mean, it's natural to feel irritated when misperceived, especially when misperception raises its head, again and again.  In fact, that's why I find it necessary to work at empowering my line of control to rein in my ego.  Otherwise, anxiety would rise, and my mind would find it tough to remain calm enough to think straight on the spot.
It takes practice, patience and self-discipline to monitor and neutralize my emotional reactions, so I don't fling a put down at someone who's just flung one at me.  *Instead of engaging in power struggles, I've learned to sit my ego in time out and calm my natural instinct to fight, freeze or flee."
"I've seen you lose it, Annie."
*"Of course, Mom.  Holding natural instincts in check is hard work.  If too much is going on, all at once, and I don't maintain the clarity to stop my ego from taking control over my brain, then it's hard to see myself in action.  *Even so, for the most part, my line of control has been conditioned to remind me to calm down, think smart, pull back on my reins, and invariably, when I do, the results, in terms of resolving conflicts, are worth the effort.”
"How many people think to do that, Annie?"
"All too few.  That kind of response isn't natural, Mom.  The reason self control must be taught is due to the fact that maintaining a calm state of mind during conflict is in direct opposition of basic instincts.  And it's important to accept that practice won't make perfect, because perfection doesn't exist.  I don't expect a calm response from anyone, who hasn't worked to develop the habit of training the mind to calm down on the spot and reconsider the validity of both sides while reflecting over the conflict, later"
“Don’t you think that people, who search for answers deep inside, look for friends who aren’t afraid to be honest with themselves or each other, as well?”
“Absolutely.  In fact, as my perspective, concerning friendship, has had reason to deepen, the people I choose to open myself up to have changed.  Believe me, Mom, it’s been difficult for a world-class pleaser, like me, to accept that I can’t please all the people I love, all the time.  Sometimes, offers to help fly out of my mouth, which I immediately regret.  Quite often, I feel as though my heart is the hub of a wheel with too many spokes.  *When I feel the needs of others, pressing in too close, it’s hard to cut myself some slack if my needs conflict with theirs.  At those times, my wheel spins, but I get no where, like a gerbil in a cage.  When I have to say no, I hurt, as though I'm cutting off one of my own arms or legs.  Lately, I’m spending less time with those who ask for too much, and viewing themselves as lily white when I can't meet their needs, they intimate that I'm selfish or heartless.  At those times, I have to work really hard to withhold a response, concerning what I think of them.  And the tension of repressing anger, zings back and forth through the air.  In the past, my need to quell that kind of tension had once made me capitulate and consider only the other person's needs.  Now I remind myself to consider whether meeting my needs merits as much consideration as theirs.  And it's that adjustment in my thought process, which helps me to stand my ground and hold anxiety in check.
So many people are blind to where their own perceptions are too narrow or blind to recognize those times when the needs of others may be as great, if not greater, than their own.  *It’s impossible to remain ‘close’ with those whose perceptions darken your traits, while refusing to see anything of Dorian Gray, reflecting back from their mirrors.  *In the absence of humility, in terms of personal shortcomings, thought processing can be more closed minded, and thsu egocentric, than open to honest reassessment, and in lieu of honesty—intimacy wains and conflict resolution fails.”
“When you talk about honesty, are you referring to when people lie?”
“Mmmm—not really.  I’m talking about when we lie to ourselves about ourselves.  *In an open, honest, trustful relationship, both people admit to times when each may have been less than generous or less than considerate of the other person’s needs.  *As human nature has two sides, everyone harbors selfish, jealous, or insecure tendencies, which slip out, from time to time.  *It’s tough to be honest about those tendencies when our egos are busy white washing undesirable traits of our own.
*When I talk about placing my ego in a time out chair, so I can embrace humility, here's what I mean:  First my mind musters the courage to recognize where my thought process may be at fault.  Then I muster the humility to minimize my humiliation.  In this way, I can soothe my bruised ego, forgive my imperfections, and maintain my sense of calmness.  *As I consciously develop my sense of self awareness, my sense of honesty, patience, and compassion deepen.  When two people enter into negotiations without humility, guess what throws us off track?"
"I have no clue."
"*Well, the opposite of humility is—false pride.  False pride hides honest emotion, like insecurity, inside.  *False pride is another way to describe the ego's persona.  As Woody Allen says:  'The heart wants what the heart wants.'  *If people push conflicts under the rug for too long, then ultimately, conflicting needs remain unresolved, and self-preservation, on both sides, forces a strained relationship to crack and detach.  *In recent years, people are becoming aware of the importance of listening to each other with sensitivity and speaking to the issues at hand with a greater sense of clarity.  *Listening and speaking skills can be difficult to develop for this reason:  Telling the truth goes against this lesson, which has been drummed into the heads of children, everywhere: ‘If you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all.’  *That kind of mixed message messes with our minds.  *The more mixed messages a mind absorbs during childhood, the more mixed up our thought processing abilities become while engaging in conflict resolution, as adults.”
"That's a lot to take in, Annie!"
"I know.  *As our minds are bombarded with mixed messages, everywhere, clarity (and change) occurs one step at a time."
“So, how do you separate real pride from 'false pride’?”
*“Well, whereas pride describes a self assured sense of satisfaction, false pride describes insecurity, hiding embarrassment behind a shield.  *I think of false pride as my ego’s shield.  *False pride marches out with my persona, with which I mask insecurity—from myselfmore often than I might think.  *The fact that insecurity is hiding behind a shield, creates the tension that zings back and forth through the air.  In short, everyone senses the pretense that's there, but rather than mustering the courage to open Pandora's Box, each person's persona 'acts' as though all is well.  And, in order to level the playing field, the persona 'views' the other person’s traits as darker or weaker than one's own.  As long as the mind believes this pretense (distortion) to be true, guess which part of the brain is in control of our thoughts, words, actions and ability to listen?”
At this point, Mom is quiet, pondering the brain's complexities.
As for me, my mind is tired of processing aloud, so I give my wagging tongue a rest, and muse back to the time when my persona took control of my mind during the weeks, leading up to my brain surgery.
Within a few minutes, I grow aware of the fact that Mom's wheels are still turning, because she asks:
“Annie, I just don’t understand how you sit a defense system in a time out chair.”
Laughingly, I reply “Mom, here’s what I mean.  My ego, my defense mechanisms, my persona, my false sense of pride are all rolled into one.  When tension arises, during conflict, I maintain my sense of focus by charging the most intelligent side of my brain to hold my ego in check.  Since a double dose of tension messes up the free flow of conversations, I work to calm my emotional responses on the spot.  Time out is as much a self-calming technique for adults as it is for kids.
If two egos are set loose, a double dose of false pride takes center stage, anxiety rises, and humility is no where to be seen.  As anxious egos need taming and mouths need muzzling, and as the only ego I can calm and tame is my own, I take a time-out-on-the-spot in hopes of cutting the tension in half.  Then, in hopes of negotiating a win/win, I think of the other person as my teammate, rather than my opponent.  In short, the only defense system I can learn to control is my own.  Mom, think about Grandma Ella.  Her defense system was huge.”
“That’s for sure!”
“The size of Grandma’s ego made it impossible for her to admit to making any mistakes.  As she always had to be 110% right, most of the conflicts in the house had revolved around Grandma’s need to prove any opposing opinion as 110% wrong.  If Grandma’s false pride couldn’t admit to making a mistake, then she couldn’t approach anyone, whom she may have hurt or insulted, to say, ‘I’m sorry’, later.  Even if every instinct inside Grandma had wanted to apologize, later ... *A mind, which has developed a powerful ego, cannot find the key to open the door where insight into the healing nature of humility, resides.  Any humility Grandma may have felt remained imprisoned behind the mask of her persona.  Grandma’s persona was like the false front, which hid the vulnerabilities of the Wizard of Oz.  *Whereas a true sense of pride suggests self confident steps toward personal growth, false pride wallows in painful denial of any sense of narrow mindedness, wrong doing or personal failure.  All sense of blame in terms of causing pain is placed on 'the other guy'.  Unfortunately, it's classic for people to make snap judgments, which lead them to take sides.  And if the bent of their attitudes remain negatively focused—well—I believe that pinpoints the primary reason why the bonds of a closely knit family can become undone.  In the end result—attitude really is everything ...”

416 HOPE AND GROWING PAINS GO HAND IN HAND ...

When hope of resolving a conflict wains
Sensations of painful loss emerge

If asked to describe the difference between painful loss
Which does not wain and growing pains, here is what I'd say:

Whereas pain that does not wain remains blind to insight
Growing pains hold onto hope while questing for insight into clarity

Whereas the first points fingers of blame at others for on-going pain
The second works to identify perceptions in need of expansion

Though the first loses hope and remains stuck in a bad place
The second focuses upon re-adjusting attitudes in need of change

The crux of the conflict remains stuck inside a tightly lidded jar
An open mind unlids its jar and welcomes knowledge to fly in

When the lid on insight is stuck, pain misperceives friends as foe
Growing pains need no villains to blame... just help to understand the maze

As always
Choice of attitude, negative or positively focused, is up to ... You

Door number one
Or Door number two ...

*Stay stuck in a dark maze made up of solid, defensive walls
*Or invite insights to dance through your mind

Wear smiling persona in public, weep, unmasked in private
Or smile from the inside out as clarity inspires inner peace

Deny the fact that our brains keep secrets from us
Remember that the little we know is not all there is to know

Defense mechanisms draw this mind ever more deeply into the maze
Accepts the fact that minds lost in mazes can not resolve conflicts

Remain lost in denial with no hope of becoming unstuck
Hope that with clarity one will not get sucked into the same maze, again

Which maze?
The maze where childhood pain, left achingly raw, filters into conflicts, today

Emotional mazes, made of contagious, contentious confusion, circle endlessly
As clarity identifies one issue from another, self awareness spies a fork in the road ...

Fear forbids the eye to look further than door number one
Courage ventures into the great unknown/embraces the road less taken as one's own

Though fear had captured my mind in confusion's classic maze for quite some time
I sought to carve a path toward clarity, inner peace, intimacy ... How about you?

Confusion, stirring inner conflict or clarity, harmonizing peaceably within oneself ...
Door number one or door number two ...

Your friend, the cock-eyed optimist ... now, an optimistic realist,
JAnnie

Monday, March 5, 2012

415 UNDERSTANDING ... A LINGERING SENSE OF SADNESS

Ha!
My brain fooled me—again!
Experienced a major disappointment
Handled it well
Took good care of hearts in greater pain than mine
Told myself this is a set back
All will be well
And that's true
Even so
What of my pain?

In the past my defense system
Ensured that
Any pain of my own
Escaped conscious thought
Unknowingly, my pain bowed to that of others

In lieu of acknowleging and expressing
My sadness
I'd feared being a pain
And set my focus
On saying and doing
All the right things—to myself

I'd rationalized as to why
This will be for the best
And every rationalization
Cycling through my mind
 Made perfect sense—
Just as rationalizations are meant to do

You see
Rationalization comes so close to logic
That we can hide complex emotions behind it
And in this way do mortals hide fear, sadness and pain
From ourselves by weaving tangled webs of pretense
Deep within our minds...
So sayth The Bard in my paraphrased way

And thus do defense systems
Cool down hot waves of emotion
Which would, otherwise
Throw the formation of astute problem solving plans
Off track

Though visiting this cool down
Is strategically wise on the part of the brain
Most especially
During times of crises
Tis not healthy to leave emotional pain
Simmering on back burners, overlong
Left in this unhealed state
Fear, pain, and sadness
Tend to condense, harden and encapsulate
Until hot rocks of emotion heat up ...
Experience a melt down ...
And pour forth as scorchingly as lava
At times when the conscious mind
Least expects the subconscious to erupt

Today, I awakened
Head-achy, heavy hearted
Still unable to cry
As the crises has passed
And all will be well
Why talk of crying,now?

Today
I feel the need to relieve a heavy load
Layers of self control are sloughing, at last
As my energy source had successfully and
Unconsciouslyheld waves of emotion in check
I grow aware of my own sense of sadness
Seeping out of my mind's subconscious maze

In fact, while writing, right now
A lonely tear slips out, here or there
Hopefully, the flood gates will open
So the cleansing nature of tears
Can plump up and wash condensed emotion
Out of my core

As unconscious condensing, containing
And dismissing too much fear, sadness, pain
Calls for pressure release ...
The same is true, my friends
Of developing too much self discipline ...

Eventually
Delayed reactions
Which have been repressed
And tightly wound, over long
May seep out, spring out or leap out ...
At times, which may seem awfully strange

As my reaction has been seeping out
Here and there for the past couple of days
I hope the flood gates will open, soon
Why?
No flood?  No release.
No release, too little pressure relief

When healing remains incomplete
Shadows of pain remain raw, deep inside
As long as self-awareness remains foggy
The spirit has no clue of which dark clouds to lift

As awareness of trapped emotion clarifies
Tension obstructing blood flow to the brain
Begins to relax
And as hot rocks of trapped emotion plump up
And come clearly into view
Deep healing shapes up in 3D

So ... If you ask why
I choose to look in
When all's well that ends well ...
Here is what I'd say
Portions of pain, left unsealed
Tend to relapse with deja vu

When I choose to reflect
In hopes that my powers of self awareness
Will continue to develop ...
Guess what I may find while looking deep inside?
A similar situation, peeking out at me from the past

How do I know that to be true?
Because, my friends
That's exactly what happened—today!

Aha!  I thought
Today's experience
Hath re-awakened a stone of
Yesteryear's unhealed pain

A jumping bean of ancient insecurity
Hath leaped out of the maze in my mind
Where raw pain awaits release
In hopes of healing, through and through

Can you guess where yesteryear's sense of rawness
Landed with quite a splash?
Right in the hot pot
Where today's pain
Has been stewing, for days...
Though euphoria doubles one's sense of pleasure
No one needs double doses of pain

Ah!
One tear just escaped from its well
And as it slides down my cheek
I hear my little voice of instinct
Whispering ...
Good Job, Annie
Keep mining ..uh.. writing
You're close to strike gold

Whereas denial piles old pain upon new
Art, music and dance therapy ...
Release stuffed emotion in cathartic ways
And the same is true when ...
Insight spotlights hot rocks of pain
While baring oneself to a skilled listener
Or while writing whatever comes to mind... until
Stuffed emotion exposes itself
Within an environment where
The whole self feels safe enough to emote!

So—this post leads me to ask:
Are creative folk more emotional than most ...
Or more to the point ...
Do artists identify and express emotions
Which others unknowingly stuff and profess not to own?

In truth
Emotion is universal to all living creatures...
In truth
Even plants stretch toward the light or wither and ... die
In truth
Repressed pain 'bleeds' out in countless ways
In truth
We all have emotional needs, which go unmet
In truth
How many of yours remain stuffed deep inside?

When conditioned to stuff
We may not feel our emotional reactions
But anesthetized emotion doth not equate
With extinguished emotion ..
Not by any stretch of the imagination

Though one may believe oneself
Less emotional than another
Insight into the psyche suggests
That our personas
May not know when we are estranged
From vital needs of our own

And that brings us back to this deeper truth:
We don't know what we don't know ...
And
The little we know is not all there is to know ...

When rationalization is fed, too often, to pain
Watch denial grow, growl and bite the messenger
Who thinks to smuggle insight into another's cocoon
Been there done that, wore out both of those caps
Nothing gained from knocking my head
Against solid walls made up of hot rocks
All I received for my efforts was a royal pain
And lots of tension headaches

As the only mind I can pry open is mine
Today, I don a thinking cap
In hopes that new frustration
May not pile atop of
That which remains unresolved

And thus ..
Having come to know what I've come to know
Thus far ...
I choose to live my life
Connected to myself as a whole ...
While wishing those
Who imagine themselves
As being less emotional, well

Time for a reality check:
Repressing emotion creates
Heart ache, head aches, sleepless nights
 If trapped emotion doth not pour forth, soon
Extra Strength Excedrine
May offer me temporary relief
Until unresolved tension has time to unwind

I'd once been 'good' at releasing emotion, freely
Tears of sadness had poured forth as naturally
As Mother Nature had intended

Guess I heard 'don't feel that way'
'Don't cry, buck up, let a smile be your umbrella'
So often, that, being a good girl
My brain was conditioned to stop tears from flowing free

Ever wonder how often men were called
Cry baby
When they were little boys????

As for today, one tear escapes, now and then
Hopefully
I'll cut myself more slack
Tomorrow
Which is only a day away ...

Hey!
If my brain is stuffed with emotion
And my head is stuffed with unshed tears
Then maybe, everything that's packed too tight
Just needs to loosen up and pourinstinctively out!
Maybe we reach for medication when complexity
Grows too complex to figure out

All of a sudden
My spirit is sensing good reason
To lighten up on its own!

I mean, think about it ...
Easing my tension headache
By looking deep within and ...
Sorting through confusion until
I'd spied yesteryear's pain, pumping itself into today's
Makes sense of everything I'd felt!

As for now
Let's see if processing through today's musings
Deepens my sense of clarity
So that when tomorrow dawns ...
A renewed sense of inner peace relaxes the tension in my brain
Thus easing my way if faced with this problem, again
Your friend,
Annie
J See small, self induced smile lifting my spirit, already ...  

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Saturday, March 3, 2012

413 NO! NO! NOT AGAIN!!! Part 21

21
Meanwhile, back on the swing, I'm about to decode this mind twisting insight for my mother:
‘We don’t know what we don’t know.’
After we stop chuckling I continue with, "That's such a funny way of saying:  *The little we know is not all there is to know.
*When judgment is based in the little we can see on the surface, it's easy to underestimate the depths of each other’s abilities, experiences, complexities and emotions.  When someone is misperceived, too often, we may minimize that person’s courage, trials and tribulations.  Misperceive someone, too often, and watch resentment grow.  As resentment grows, bonds of intimacy unravel.
*As the brain is preprogrammed to make snap judgments, I work to recognize and neutralize my judgments while listening to a story unfold.  Why?  *Because misjudgment tends to cancel compassion.
If, at the beginning of the story, my scope is too narrow, it's easy to withhold compassion when emotional support is needed most.  When blindspots fail to see dis/similarities between one experience and another, we mistake apples for oranges.  *Compare another to yourself, and all too often your scope may be egocentric in nature.
By consciously paying attention to my snap judgments, I can neutralize my thoughts, so that the logical part of my thought processor remains engaged with details still being revealed.  *When I stop judgment from filtering through my mind, my listening skills remain sharp.  In this way, my thoughts don't fog up the main issue, which the speaker is trying to convey.
*This attitude of sharpening my listening acuity focuses my mind solely upon the specific situation at hand.  When my thoughts do not muddy up the conversation, I can more easily grasp and digest the crux of the problem as it stands.  *As details fill in the blanks of a story, and the complexity of the speaker’s dilemma clarifies, my questions tend to be sensitively placed and compassionately phrased."
"You don't always listen as patiently as you think, Annie."
"Of course not, Mom.  My brain is as human as anyone else's.  That's why listening skills need to be practiced.  On the other hand, if I hear the same story, repeatedly, without a hint of change, then my frustration climbs.  Eventually, situations like that exceed tons of patience, Mom.  I'm not working toward Super Humanhood; I'm working toward clarity. There's so much we think to know, but don't.  Not just about others. About ourselves.  Eventually closed mindedness makes my head ache.
 On the other hand, when I'm the one in the hot seat, listening to another person’s perception of me, I need to work at mustering the courage, patience, humility, and self control to listen thoroughly in hopes of responding with clarity.  I can't do that without sitting my ego in time out."
"That's a lot to expect of people, Annie."
"I know that, Mom.  I didn't say I expect that of others.  I was referring to what I've come to expect of myself.  Here's what I'm getting at:  *If two people develop the strength to place their defense mechanisms in time out, then both develop attitudes of mutual trust, necessary for securing emotional intimacy.
*If attitude is everything then two people, whose attitudes bend toward listening with an open mind, develop a deep sense of trust. *Trust allows us to engage in discussions where misperceptions are not reasons for blood to boil. As long as conversations remain warm, trusting, compassionate and calm, misperceptions, which might otherwise intensify feelings of tension, clarify and resolve.
“That can’t happen all the time, Annie.” 
“Of course not, Mom.  My point is that peaceful resolution takes place too rarely.  *When misperceptions persist, the crux of a conflict remains unidentified.*
All too often, misperception makes us react like angry, wounded bears. *As insensitive judgments zing, back and forth, through the air, conversations grow as tense as a hungry, uncaged zoo.
Like any skill that's worth the work, listening skills take time and practice to develop.  *When people make a conscious effort to remain calm and ‘think before they speak’ emotional baggage is less apt to fling, back and forth.  Less baggage, more clarity. 
 "You know, Annie, I never thought of listening as a skill."

"Well, it is, Mom. And No skill develops without practice.  *As listening skills develop, hot-headed conversations become level headed; tension lessens all around and anxiety doesn't throw our thought processors off track.  *When two people learn how to engage, less often with ego, more often with humility, we stay on track with the people we love."
I’ve experienced some painful lessons about love and friendship during these past few years.  And I think that's common to us, all.  *Insights into love and life, which, at first, were really difficult to see, altered my role in every relationship I'd valued.  *Surprising experiences changed many of my perceptions, and as perceptions change, so do attitudes.  (RR&R)  *As attitude is everything, my views of life, friendship and love expanded in ways that turned me into a stranger to myself—for a while.
At first, I didn't like my 'new' self, at all.  *I was blind to growing pains and misperceived the fact that my pain intensified when misjudgment poured salt into wounds, which had been buried, alive, a long time ago.  *I didn't know that traumatic experiences in fifth and sixth grades had inflamed the pain I'd felt when Will and I separated.  In fact, I didn't even know those experiences were traumatic!
*Today, I'm more honest with myself about myself.  *The more I learn about classic aspects of human nature, the less surprised I am by reactions, which had shocked me so painfully.
  *The more I understand about growing pains, the more grateful I feel about the concept of choice, which allows me to grow into the person I need to be.  *Whenever a major change blows in, forcing me to engage with a growth spurt, today, I look for insight, which may inspire the narrow scope of my perception to expand, and in this way, my attitudes mature—again. Instead of pointing fingers, I ask:  What am I missing that I need to know ..."
When Mom says, "Annie—It sounds exhausting to be you!" I laugh and respond, "In one way or another, we all exhaust ourselves.  No more gerbil on a wheel in cage, spinning dizzily for me.
It's not thinking deep that exhausts my mind, Mom.  It's opening my vulnerabilities to judgmental mouths and deaf ears.  It's feeling surrounded and closed in by other people's defensive walls.  I thought I was knocking on the right doors, when I'd asked for help.  In truth I was as blind as the walls against which I'd knocked my head. When I finally recognized that those walls refused to come down, I stopped knocking.  (Or so I'd thought.  We don't know what we don't know ...)
*Today, I expect judgment from solid walls with deaf ears; they're a matched set. *Perhaps exhaustion hits when we're faced with the same lessons, again and again, but fail to recognize those lessons as being one and same...
*Each time insight offers clarity, my perception alters, my inner conflict resolves, my expectations change and my spirit has less reason to drag with unexpected disappointment, next time around.  *When it comes to digesting tough lessons, concerning love and life—well, with each new insight, I can strengthen another vulnerability.  And what could be more energizing and life affirming than embracing a positive change like that?"
On one hand, change is feared for good reason:  It's discomforting not to know where we may end up—more deeply connected to those we love, or farther apart.
On the other hand:  Clarity coupled with positive focus builds self trust, which lessens fear.  As for me, better to fly toward insight and clarity than wrap my brain inside a cocoon, where lost in a maze of confusion, I'd unknowingly rubbed salt into ancient pain ...  hard on yourself?  Hard on others.  Attitude is everything ...  OK OK, I know, I know.  Just so tired of seeing families in pain, rubber bands snapping, here, there, every where ... ever wonder what Dr. Seuss would have written about divorce? wherever I go ...  

Friday, March 2, 2012

412. NO! NO! NOT AGAIN!!! PART 20

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How sad is it when an insecure child grows to be a successful, charismatic adult with many friends—and yet, at times, a 'little voice' deep inside this adult whispers words of loneliness into that accomplished person's ear?  What if that 'little voice' is instinct suggesting:  Uh oh—your self confidence is as slippery as an eel, which tends to slide out of a hole in your head that's in need of repair.  What if that 'little voice' pipes up whenever this accomplished adult feels unsupported, misunderstood—or after having been 'caught' making a mistake?  Might that person's sense of success be founded in perfectionistic tendencies?  Might that person's defense system bend toward flogging oneself?  *It's important to note that we, who have a hard time forgiving our own mistakes, tend toward being hard on others, as well.
As a family communication’s instructor, who eagerly shares every self-strengthening shred of information with my classes, here's a quick synopsis of how I work toward placing my whip and hair shirt aside while achieving personal and professional goals.  First, I muzzle my ego and direct my defense system to sit in a time out chair.  And to refresh your memory—we'd just left my mother swinging next to me, exclaiming:
What?  Annie, I have no idea what you're talking about.” When Mom smiles and continues with,  “But I’m sure you’re going to explain it to me.  Right?” we laugh, I don't disappoint her.  So okay, here goes:
When someone suggests a perception about me that seems harsh and thus, difficult to hear, I muster the courage to listen with an open mind.  In other words, I’m training myself not to bristle, hang my head in shame, or feel insulted as soon as someone's perception points out a habit or vulnerability, which I may not have noticed.
I figure it this way:  *This person's view may have had reason to grow more expansive than my own.  That open-minded attitude allows me to respond with questions rather than snapping my mind shut, retreating into myself and pouting like a turtle inside my shell.  In other words: *I’m working consciously to develop my ability to chew on food-for-thought with a growing sense of objectivity.

*Each time I sit my ego in a time out chair, I can focus on constructive criticism as an opportunity to recognize a vulnerability, of which I'm unaware.  Once that vulnerability is known, I can develop it into a strength.  Sometimes I’m shocked to learn that a strength, which I’d considered my own, is still half-baked. Needless to say, that does not feel good.  *Experiencing humiliation is akin to experiencing 'growing pains'.  Once I turn humiliation into humility, that's when I can grow wiser than before ..."
"How do you handle that, Annie?"
"The same way I'd instinctively slam on the brakes when a head-on collision seems probable.
*I work to develop a habit of slamming on the brakes before my emotional reactions burn away all sense of orderly thought and logic.
*I consciously draw a line of control inside my head—as in—Pull back on the reins—hold the horses—here comes the burn, so close your mouth, Annie, until your brain waves calm down and you can think clearly, again.  *We tell children to take a 'time out' to calm down; being an adult, I train myself to take a 'time out' on the spot.  Though practice doesn't make perfect, I grow more consistent, year by year.
If, after listening to a negative perception, I feel the need to reflect over details, the conversation can be tabled and revisited at a later date.  If details emerge, which disprove the other person's perceptions, clarity allows me to explain that which may have been missed, forgotten, revised or dismissed.  Once clarity is mine, I can convey which of my motives, words or actions may have been misperceived.  If my perceptions prove incomplete or wrong,  I apologize, take home another lesson in humility, and do better, next time.  Either way, there's something to gained.  When my attitude is open to considering another point of view, I don't lose.
*On the one hand, there’s so much that we don’t know about each other.  On the other hand, our minds assume that the little we’ve heard or seen is all we need to know.  *Our brains are preprogrammed to make snap judgments, concerning what feels ‘right from what feels wrong’.  *It's easy to forget that in certain situations, that which feels right and that which is right may not be interchangeable.   Brad (one of many cousins), also feels an instinctive need to look in.  When he flew in and stayed with us for several days, he shared this insight, which makes a lot of sense to me:
‘We don’t know what we don’t know.’
When I hear a perception, which seems to float through the air on a dark cloud of nonsense, today, I summon self control, maintain my dignity and ask questions.  Then, after taking a break to calm my mind, I can reconsider details, which cause my perception to differ from perceptions that seem to make little sense.  Once I believe clarity is mine, it's time to muster the courage to continue the discussion, some time later."
"That's not easy to do, Annie."
"I know that, Mom.  That's why ... *I need a muzzle, reins, and a line of control while training myself to respond in the same self disciplined way that we want our children to do.  *By remaining calm and collecting my thoughts, I can cut the tension in the room in half. *Less tension increases clarity.  *When clarity and self control connect, my self confidence remains intact—especially when I'm in the hot seat and found to be wrong.  *When proved to be in the wrong, I tighten my rein on self control and consciously get a firm hold on humility;  in this way I can be gentle with myself before my self esteem has been engulfed within the fires of humiliation, where the wounds of self flagellation burn self confidence to a crisp.
I also keep this insight in mind, which Greg, once, offered up during therapy:
*Generally speaking, conversations between two people are continuations of their last conversation.
PS ... For the sake of simplicity, please don't worry about new names popping up.  As these 'characters' flesh out in stories down the road, you'll get to know them, one by one ... J

Thursday, March 1, 2012

411 NO! NO! NOT AGAIN!!! Part 19

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How sad is it when an insecure child grows to be a successful, charismatic adult with many friends—and yet, at times, a 'little voice' deep inside this adult whispers words of loneliness into that accomplished person's ear?  What if that 'little voice' is instinct suggesting:  Uh oh—your self confidence is as slippery as an eel, which tends to slide out of a hole in your head that's in need of repair.  What if that 'little voice' pipes up whenever this accomplished adult feels unsupported, misunderstood—or after having been 'caught' making a mistake?  Might that person's sense of success be founded in perfectionistic tendencies?  Might that person's defense system bend toward flogging oneself?  *It's important to note that we, who have a hard time forgiving our own mistakes, tend toward being hard on others, as well.
As a family communication’s instructor, who eagerly shares every self-strengthening shred of information with my classes, here's a quick synopsis of how I work toward placing my whip and hair shirt aside while achieving personal and professional goals.  First, I muzzle my ego and direct my defense system to sit in a time out chair.  And to refresh your memory—we'd just left my mother swinging next to me, exclaiming:
What?  Annie, I have no idea what you're talking about.” When Mom smiles and continues with,  “But I’m sure you’re going to explain it to me.  Right?” we laugh, I don't disappoint her.  So okay, here goes:
When someone suggests a perception about me that seems harsh and thus, difficult to hear, I muster the courage to listen with an open mind.  In other words, I’m training myself not to bristle, hang my head in shame, or feel insulted as soon as someone's perception points out a habit or vulnerability, which I may not have noticed.
I figure it this way:  *This person's view may have had reason to grow more expansive than my own.  That open-minded attitude allows me to respond with questions rather than snapping my mind shut, retreating into myself and pouting like a turtle inside my shell.  In other words: *I’m working consciously to develop my ability to chew on food-for-thought with a growing sense of objectivity.

*Each time I sit my ego in a time out chair, I can focus on constructive criticism as an opportunity to recognize a vulnerability, of which I'm unaware.  Once that vulnerability is known, I can develop it into a strength.  Sometimes I’m shocked to learn that a strength, which I’d considered my own, is still half-baked. Needless to say, that does not feel good.  *Experiencing humiliation is akin to experiencing 'growing pains'.  Once I turn humiliation into humility, that's when I can grow wiser than before ..."
"How do you handle that, Annie?"
"The same way I'd instinctively slam on the brakes when a head-on collision seems probable.
*I work to develop a habit of slamming on the brakes before my emotional reactions burn away all sense of orderly thought and logic.
*I consciously draw a line of control inside my head—as in—Pull back on the reins—hold the horses—here comes the burn, so close your mouth, Annie, until your brain waves calm down and you can think clearly, again.  *We tell children to take a 'time out' to calm down; being an adult, I train myself to take a 'time out' on the spot.  Though practice doesn't make perfect, I grow more consistent, year by year.
If, after listening to a negative perception, I feel the need to reflect over details, the conversation can be tabled and revisited at a later date.  If details emerge, which disprove the other person's perceptions, clarity allows me to explain that which may have been missed, forgotten, revised or dismissed.  Once clarity is mine, I can convey which of my motives, words or actions may have been misperceived.  If my perceptions prove incomplete or wrong,  I apologize, take home another lesson in humility, and do better, next time.  Either way, there's something to gained.  When my attitude is open to considering another point of view, I don't lose.
*On the one hand, there’s so much that we don’t know about each other.  On the other hand, our minds assume that the little we’ve heard or seen is all we need to know.  *Our brains are preprogrammed to make snap judgments, concerning what feels ‘right from what feels wrong’.  *It's easy to forget that in certain situations, that which feels right and that which is right may not be interchangeable.   Brad (one of many cousins), also feels an instinctive need to look in.  When he flew in and stayed with us for several days, he shared this insight, which makes a lot of sense to me:
‘We don’t know what we don’t know.’
When I hear a perception, which seems to float through the air on a dark cloud of nonsense, today, I summon self control, maintain my dignity and ask questions.  Then, after taking a break to calm my mind, I can reconsider details, which cause my perception to differ from perceptions that seem to make little sense.  Once I believe clarity is mine, it's time to muster the courage to continue the discussion, some time later."
"That's not easy to do, Annie."
"I know that, Mom.  That's why ... *I need a muzzle, reins, and a line of control while training myself to respond in the same self disciplined way that we want our children to do.  *By remaining calm and collecting my thoughts, I can cut the tension in the room in half. *Less tension increases clarity.  *When clarity and self control connect, my self confidence remains intact—especially when I'm in the hot seat and found to be wrong.  *When proved to be in the wrong, I tighten my rein on self control and consciously get a firm hold on humility;  in this way I can be gentle with myself before my self esteem has been engulfed within the fires of humiliation, where the wounds of self flagellation burn self confidence to a crisp.
I also keep this insight in mind, which Greg, once, offered up during therapy:
*Generally speaking, conversations between two people are continuations of their last conversation.
PS ... For the sake of simplicity, please don't worry about new names popping up.  As these 'characters' flesh out in stories down the road, you'll get to know them, one by one ... J