Nature and nurture set me up to be exceeding good at negative
self-talk. I could play the old tapes in
my head for years beating myself up with guilt and shame over things that I did
or did not do. Unfortunately this skill
is only useful for having poor self-esteem and being susceptible to addiction. I had low self-esteem and was addicted. For the most part, I was full of self-pity
and life sucked.
Life in my head is a lot better now than how it used to be. I still have problems with low self-esteem
and addiction, but they do not control my thinking for every waking moment like
some hellish mental and emotional parasite.
I felt great this morning. Now I am having getting beat up by a little
quiet voice in the back of my head promoting guilt and shame over problems with
a church meeting being less than accessible due a garage sale and for not being
able to bend wire in perfectly symmetrical arcs on my first attempts to use a
jig. If it was not that, it would be
something else. At least I was trying to
better myself when my reality was not as I would have it be.
I am learning to live life on life’s terms. Today was a good day with nice weather,
plenty of food, a pinch of exercise, a good meeting with the topic of insisting on having fun, Lea organized
her first social event with M to visit Danica and her new baby, and more.
One of the skills that I am developing is acknowledging to others when
I am in pain so that I don’t need to self-medicate to treat the pain. Now I can share my pain with others, be
mindful that the pain is stems from just thoughts and feelings and not facts,
and let it go. I can have rough moments
during good days.
I am grateful for my improving emotional maturity and willingness to do
things that don’t always work out perfectly.
I will be more skilled tomorrow thanks to my efforts today.
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