fear compassion trust
at one time in my life, i was very adventurous on my own. I loved going for long walks in the city
and other places and would photograph curious things and go and find performances to go to - traveling was never and issue.
it was only since my illness came on that the whole process of traveling for my own diversion became
something to fear - something illegitimate - something not accessible -something I didn't own as my own.
I just drove a father to North Frederick. We went to the gym and we did some shopping for supplies.
On the way back I ruminated over some bullshit one of the sisters served up today -
but then I thought about - why don't I go out into the city? it's only an hour away!??
There's this great performance coming to the National Cathedral - and I bet it will be really really
interesting and good. I think I've so needed to discern or explain my experience after becoming ill
that now I've felt this fear and illegitimacy to my experience.
The bullshit with the sister really tested my trusting nature - and I never really thought before
of not trusting so much - but then in the face of that I still being a part of this group of crazy monastics.
I think maybe I am starting to see what motivates me to go out into the city-
rather than just eating the bread of life - I don't know - I really don't know -
I hate that I feel I need to explain everything. Maybe I am seeing what motivates me
and what motivates others - it's not always the same thing. I don't have to explain
it but maybe know it - when others and myself don't meet at the minds about certain stuff.
The sister's really to my face said so many wonderful things last night -
and then she texted the ELDER things which he forwarded to me
that were so scathing, accusatory and hurtful - I just told him
I can't take her seriously - she started to cry that she was just keeping
the elder abreast of how I was doing/progressing.
It was a pretty ridiculous thing - and I said "I don't know why I help her with so much!"
It's all calming down now - I just know to grow maybe as an adult from this - workplace issues
chock it up to.
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in my own recovery, i swung from the criminal side to the uber straight side. the uber straight side was no more manageable than the criminal side. these days i am quasi-fanatical about seeking the balance between the extremes, especially on trust issues. i trust all humans to be human, untrustworthy spots and all.
recently i realized it had been a while since i heard the proverbial call of the wild. did i lose it over the 6 or so years i have been on this trail of tears. maybe, but i have been doing more adventure driving since the wonder wandered my way. why ask why?
Here's to you! You are processing surround in leaps and bounds like a superhero!
Thanks Arfie and Mid!!
Big hug sweetie...I completely understand how upsetting it would be if someone told you how great you are doing and wrote the opposite to an elder
I would read what she wrote maybe a couple of times sweetie
See if it is focused on just one or 2 events
It's good that you were all able to say your piece and get it out
Although painful at the time hopefully it will clear the air
I'm sorry you've been hurt though Marky
Big hug...xo