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I feel awful this morning
There are a couple reasons. But the most interesting is that, last night, I had an attack of angst. And how I dealt with it.
When I say, "I had an attack of angst," I am speaking in the literal Freudian sense. Last night, and the night before that, for that matter, I had sudden, sharp, intense fear that, after I die, I will not exist. Night before last, I did what I usually do -- got nauseous, shivered for a while, and then eventually managed to shove it to the back of my mind and ignore it, through intense prayer which felt absolutely pointless while I was praying, because this fear is related to and equivalent to, in my case at least, a fear that there is no G-d.
Last night, I did something different. I somehow snipped the connection between the angst and the lump of nausea and sickness beneath my ribcage. I told myself, "This lump of nausea and sickness is real -- I sense it, it is actual and sense-able. But what it is connected to -- that's a thought, and thoughts are ephemeral." And I cut the two of them apart, and wiped away the thought, and the thought vanished. The sense of fear withered and left.
But the lump of nausea, sickness, and dread remained. And is still there now, the next morning. And it doesn't MEAN anything. It's just a lump of nausea, sickness, and dread. Without connection to a cause, or a thought.
And I did not sleep at all well last night, and I feel physically terrible today.
And I find myself wondering: how much of my constant pain and sickness is old emotions floating around my body, stripped of meaning, yet retaining their pain? Is that even POSSIBLE? I wouldn't think it would be, except that I have evidence that it happened last night and is still there, and Xiphias's Law states, "That which exists is possible."
When I say, "I had an attack of angst," I am speaking in the literal Freudian sense. Last night, and the night before that, for that matter, I had sudden, sharp, intense fear that, after I die, I will not exist. Night before last, I did what I usually do -- got nauseous, shivered for a while, and then eventually managed to shove it to the back of my mind and ignore it, through intense prayer which felt absolutely pointless while I was praying, because this fear is related to and equivalent to, in my case at least, a fear that there is no G-d.
Last night, I did something different. I somehow snipped the connection between the angst and the lump of nausea and sickness beneath my ribcage. I told myself, "This lump of nausea and sickness is real -- I sense it, it is actual and sense-able. But what it is connected to -- that's a thought, and thoughts are ephemeral." And I cut the two of them apart, and wiped away the thought, and the thought vanished. The sense of fear withered and left.
But the lump of nausea, sickness, and dread remained. And is still there now, the next morning. And it doesn't MEAN anything. It's just a lump of nausea, sickness, and dread. Without connection to a cause, or a thought.
And I did not sleep at all well last night, and I feel physically terrible today.
And I find myself wondering: how much of my constant pain and sickness is old emotions floating around my body, stripped of meaning, yet retaining their pain? Is that even POSSIBLE? I wouldn't think it would be, except that I have evidence that it happened last night and is still there, and Xiphias's Law states, "That which exists is possible."
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So I would say it's very possible.
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Ah. That feeling. I've been having it quite a lot lately.
Really crappy feeling.
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I find myself wondering: how much of my constant pain and sickness is old emotions floating around my body, stripped of meaning, yet retaining their pain? Is that even POSSIBLE?
There's a theory that emotions which are not expressed get stored in the body. One of the books on anger that
I would think the same would be true of other emotions as well.
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Kiralee
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The book is called Facing the Fire, by John Lee. I recommend it.
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I will keep the book in mind. It sounds interesting, if I can track it down and find time to read it.
Kiralee
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If you do not permit yourself to make mistakes and learn from them, becoming a failure is inevitable. Successful people learn from their mistakes. People who try to be perfect keep making the same mistakes over and over.
Seriously. Let go of the perfectionism. It isn't going to serve you, either in the short or the long run.
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I think it is very possible.
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Anyhow, I've figured out via both study of psychology and trial-and-error experimentation that I can get rid of those awful bodily feelings, by giving my body another, easier reason for those feelings. Therefore, if my heart is pounding and I'm sweating due to anxiety, I go hike or run the stairs or whatever until my body is convinced that the pounding heart and sweat were due to physical exertion, not anxiety. YMMV, but backed up by clinical studies and such. (Because that ALWAYS means it works.)
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I went to one of them, back home in LA. I probably got equal or greater long-term theraputic benefit from ten minutes with my chiropractor than from 50 with talk therapy.
So, yeah, it's possible. It's definately possible.
(For everything that exists, there is at least one webpage written.)
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