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Hannah,
I’m sorry for the suffering you’re experiencing, and can understand why you’re feeling like a ton of bricks is weighing down on you. Sometimes when a lot of change happens, with lots of demands, we become overwhelmed and exhausted. It often feels like we’re failing something, especially because our inspiration is choked, leaving each of our actions “forced” or “pushed out” instead of fluid and joyous. Don’t despair, dear sister, there is always a path to joy. A few things came to heart as I read your words.
Consider that becoming stressed is a normal part of major movement. The PhD program, the moving, the financial issues… these are very real stressors that would produce similar feelings in most people. However, you’re taking it in a different direction, as though you shouldn’t feel how you feel, and that adds a second layer of stress. Said differently, you’re stressed, and stressed about being stressed. Whew! What a burden!
Consider that perhaps it would be good for you to accept your feelings are real and valid. You’re not stressed for “no reason”, nor is it because you’re ungrateful or self absorbed. You’re stressed. That’s enough. Its a feeling in your body, and isn’t helped by criticizing it or comparing it to others. Rather, its helped by being gentle with yourself. Being kind to yourself.
When we make the effort to help ourselves, rather than judge ourselves, the view we have of the world shifts. Instead of an endless task list, with an ever draining supply of time and money being dumped on many needs, our view of the world transforms into a epic journey of curiosity and learning. Said differently, when we get stressed, sometimes all of the fun drops away. This is when we know we need to take a break, to step away and regain the inner light. Much like when we need food our body tells us by feeling hungry. If we ignore it (“hunger schmunger, I’ll feed you when I’m done”), shame it (“what is wrong with you, body”) or try to explain the feeling away (“my hunger is nothing compared to the many worse off people”) we don’t get any closer to eating. The same is true of stress. When our joy has receded, its time to engage in self nurturing activities, such as a gentle bath with soft music, metta meditation, laughing, playing. This reminds the body that it is loved and tended, and rekindles the inner light. Then the list of needs transforms from a crushing burden to a curious puzzle.
Finally, Hannah, stop beating yourself up! Your gentle hand is needed, but you keep slapping yourself! Instead, perhaps you could address yourself kindly, look for the good, the joy, the beauty that flows through you.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantCyd,
I’m sorry for your loss, and wish you strength through your grief. To me, grieving deserves a special place in our life, and we do best to make space for it. With your father dying so recently, perhaps its not a great time to question what it all means and plot out a course. Instead, its a good time to self nurture, experience beauty, and let the emotional journey happen.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantElena,
I’m sorry for the insecurity you spin with, and can understand how easily confidence fades. Sometimes when our minds are pulled away from where we are and what we are doing, our skillfulness decreases. Said differently, in the absence of distraction, our faculties attune to the moment and we become more skillful, as more of our energy is focused into our actions. A few things came to heart as I read your words.
Perhaps the issue is being looked for “out there” or in some conceptual “how do I believe in myself” kind of way, which doesn’t really address what is happening. Consider that this issue isn’t about belief, its about distraction. Your mind gets pulled away from your actions, thinking instead about losing, perfection, judgments of others and so on. As your concentration becomes dispersed, your attention on the flow of chi from your body decreases. Said differently, when our mind is flittering through the audience, to the past, to the future, we lose our connection to our instrument and our song falters.
The solution is actually quite simple, but takes practice. We can develop our concentration. This allows us to set aside distractions, and bring our consciousness to the moment. The best method I know of for this is breath meditation. There are many great methods, one that might help is counting breaths. Consider searching YouTube for “jayasaro counting breaths” for Ajahn Jayasaro’s description of the method.
As we grow our concentration, instead of trying to believe in ourselves, we begin to have what one of my teachers described as authentic confidence. We don’t have to try to believe, because we know. You described the seeds of this already, where in the absence of the spinning, you do well. By cultivating concentration, instead of it being almost random, we learn to aim.
Namaste, sister, may your roots dig deep into joy.
With warmth,
MattDecember 27, 2013 at 4:36 am in reply to: Letting go, overbearing mother, and some things about karma #47646MattParticipantPriscilla,
In addition to Kinny’s heartfelt and pertinent wisdom, consider that holding a grudge is like punching yourself in the heart. We think it was the other, the nasty bitch mothers who cause us our pain, but it is our resentment. Sometimes, we find ourselves in so much pain that we need to blame others for it to make sense. As a second grader, it makes sense to do so.
However, now, as a woman, that vision is still “stuck” and vibrant. You are seeking a path to let it go, but still casting the punches. Said differently, your insistence that she is a nasty bitch is what slams into your heart causing pain. She of course is not a nasty bitch, she had some difficult emotions and made mistakes. She blamed you for all of her fear and anxiety over her daughter being lost/kidnapped/raped/murdered… whatever fantasy her fear took on. I bet that was one of the longest walks for the mother. Look at how scared she was… pushing her to act aggressive to a little kid, a dear Priscilla who was only trying to have fun and follow her heart. Sure, the response wasn’t fair for you, but that is life, dear sister. It presents us challenges as we experience all sorts of difficult moments.
That being said, it is understandable that you feel the way you do. A second grader doesn’t see the big picture, the fear, the rallying the troops to protect the child, and all of the chaos that anxiety disorders cause to a heart. The second grader sees that moment. The thirst on the couch, the confusion and sorrow. Losing a friend. These are just knots of memory tied into emotion, and can be worked out. For instance, when you begin to imagine the nasty bitch, perhaps you can notice how your mind is clenching down on a vision. Much like clenching a fist, our mind grabs and holds onto views. Unclenching is much the same. Introduce compassion to the mother… make space for her side to be real. Her pain was real, her anxiety was real, how difficult it must have been for her! As this intentional compassion meets up against the tangle, it gets looser and looser until it just doesn’t come up the same.
Said differently, forgiveness isn’t about “them”, its about us. Its about healing the wounds we experienced so we can regain that trapped energy, overcome that habitual pain. So, it really is up to you. If you wish to insist that the nasty bitch wronged you, then you’ll have to accept that you will remain stuck in pain. If you wish to heal from the past, intentionally create forgiveness and understanding for her side and drop the judgment and harm wishing.
Namaste, sister, may you find the spaciousness you seek.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantShannon,
Perhaps what you’re discovering is the soft heart of compassion. When you hear the songs, do you feel like you connect to the artist? Feel the emotion that went into creating the art?
If so, consider spending a little time with self compassion. Can you look back at the child you were, struggling with a difficult environment and feel the same empathy for her?
For me, I used to feel a lot of pain when I experienced art that was about understanding and forgiveness. Same as you, emotions would well up, and it was not joy… it felt more like loss, longing, and hope. After I learned to look at myself with compassion, the emotional welling still happens, but with appreciative joy.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantCharlotte,
It shouldn’t have happened, huh? If what? As in “If ____________________, it would not have happened.” What do you fill the blank with? “I was a good person” “I was perfect” or something else?
Consider this whole “shouldn’t have happened” thing is weird. From seed to fruit, stuff grows. We want things, we go after those things in skillful and unskillful ways. When we are skillful, what grows is wonderful. When we are unskillful, what grows is not so wonderful. You made some dumb choices, but so what? Buddha taught that we have a fundamental ignorance on how to find balance and joy. Said differently, we all make mistakes. You make mistakes, dear sister, and those mistakes don’t decrease your lovability. You are imperfect, make some beautiful decisions and some dumb ones, and that is expected, normal and reasonable, and all very lovable.
Consider that when we pull our self esteem from pride, when we make mistakes hey hit especially hard. Said differently, perhaps you think that only “good” people are lovable, or that “bad” people don’t deserve love because of their choices. All phooey, garbage… people are lovable because our hearts love them. Not because of some action they do… just because our hearts are indiscriminately loving. Therefore there is no chance of increasing or decreasing our lovability.
Instead, its more about pain. You noticed that when you act in such and such a way, it brings you pain. So, stop. This “shoulda coulda woulda” is really just raw regret… it doesn’t do anything for you but bring your attention to the choices. Said differently, when we burn our hand on a stove, the mind might say “I shouldn’t have done that, it shouldn’t have happened”… but it already did, so why fret? The pain isn’t punishment, its just to make us alert. The stove doesn’t want us to burn… its not like the divine or god or the universe will punish you for your choices. The pain brings you alert, so you can learn, make better choices, and find deeper joy and contentment.
You can’t find yourself again? Consider going and looking in a mirror. Chances are you’ll be right there! If you’re just lost and confused from not listening to your desires, its never to late to start. Pretend you’re an amnesiac, rediscovering who you are. Take a taste, do you like it? Take a drink, does it nourish? Take a look, is it beautiful?
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantBoo,
I’m sorry for the suffering you’re experiencing, and can understand why you’d need help finding forgiveness. Where’s your anger? Where’s your sense of injustice? Sometimes when we have a low self esteem, we almost just shrug and accept that we deserve our lot in life. This, dear sister, is far from the truth. Yes, we get into cycles, but we have the ability to break them.
For now though, it seems like shock. Instead of “figuring out what happened”, perhaps now is a good time to self nurture. Your heart has been torn, and the heart takes time to heal. What kinds of things do you do to be kind to yourself? Talking with close friends? Taking a bath with candles? Its not that it won’t help to figure out how to stop the cycle from happening, its just that in the middle of grief isn’t always the best time… its too charged, too painful.
Namaste, sister, may you find your strength.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantHelen,
Buddha taught that there really isn’t an enduring self, or a nugget inside us that makes us “who we are”. Instead, he taught about impermanence and change, even inside us. Some things, such as temperament, do require more effort to change, but except where biology gets involved, we are very moldable. Consider that a few things happen as you see the extrovert having fun. There is perhaps envy, appreciation, yearning, hope, awe… as we see the beauty “out there”. For me, this happens sometimes with my heroes, such as Buddha, Jesus, MLK Jr, Kermit, Moses, etc.
If we can untangle the beauty from being “out there” to the beauty being “in the appreciative joy of seeing what we’re seeing” then we naturally resonate with them and become more like them. Said differently, when we can separate the dance from the dancer, we can see its not “their” dance, its just a dance. Thats when we can use what pieces fit our own song, resonate against our own desires and inspiration, and use the steps we’ve learned. MLK, for instance, was resolute with compassion and dedication as he worked for equality. Perhaps we don’t feel called to dispell racism in the same way (especially because the situation is different), but we can carry the same dedication to equality through the same integrity and compassion to whatever does fit our own path.
Namaste.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantMemm,
I think I can see what you’re getting at, pointing toward. Consider: if buddhism is correct in that we receive joy from skillful “hook free” giving (authentic generocity), then the results of our actions are measured on a completely different scale. For instance, if someone is acting manipulative because they want help, and you see they need help, can you set aside the “manipulative” pattern and help? Despite the ishy presentation of the need? See and dismiss the communication style, the wall of hooks and tangles, for the sake of the being that is asking for help?
When we do, it becomes about what seems right. Do they need help? Are they just being lazy? Do I want the widget she’s selling me? Do I want her, and am I transferring that to the thing she’s selling? This is why authenticity is so important, knowing ourselves arrives from being ourselves, and just going with what seems/feels/looks right.
The logic doesn’t shut down, it just becomes one of the tools we have. Logic, intuition, and empathy form together from the sights, sounds, and other senses, and we respond. It takes courage, but as we try and fail, learn… try and succeed, learn (etc) we grow an authentic confidence that helps build courage quickly as we respond next time. The cool thing is that the heart grows wiser, and instead of picking through maze after maze, we begin to dance as we just respond with what seems right.
Buddha taught that there isn’t really a pathway through the maze, its learning to drop the maze. Said differently, it isn’t “is she being manipulative” (ego-grasping, “what is this to me”) but rather “what kind of help is needed?” (ego-releasing, “regardless of how I might benefit, what feels right to give”). Quite often its actually nothing, or just a smile… conditions not ripe, something cloudy, whatnot. But when we do, it usually connects well, we find a groove, and just play.
Plus, this playfulness is naturally more light and spacious… so even questions we ask come across with that same lightness (not interrogation), even if you politely ask them to drop the wall. (“You’re pretty good at flirting, I bet you get a lot of sales.” vs “If you want my attention, drop the wall.”).
Namaste, brother, may you find the beauty you seek!
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantMemm,
Consider perhaps that approaching this by asking a women might not be the best approach, because it assumes the answer is in knowing “women” better, as though they are a single unit. Consider instead that as you act with more authenticity, such as helping out a woman because you want to help her (not because she might like you) or buying something because you want/need it (not because she might like you) then your intuition in matters of heart and attraction will increase. Said differently, its not in “knowing better what to look for”, but in “seeing clearer what is there”.
Also, consider perhaps that love isn’t something you can earn, its something that you share. Whenever manipulation arises in our perceptions of heart, its always good to spend a little time resting with that idea. We grow our light, which moves us to share in creative ways, which sparks the light in others. We don’t have to figure out how to properly understand the mating rituals and practices in order to secure a partner. Each woman is far too unique, too adaptive and fluid for that way to work well. Instead, we put our heart on one sleeve, our courage on the other, and just share what seems right.
Or, if you’re curious, ask her. “Are you just being flirty with me so I will help you with your math, or would you like to go on a date? I’ll help you with your math either way, but you seem interesting and I would like…” Too many relationships happen without communication, with each side guessing and predicting instead of curiosity and questioning.
With warmth,
MattDecember 23, 2013 at 8:54 am in reply to: Struggling to get over a bad experience and move on #47424MattParticipantSerena,
I’m sorry for the suffering you’re spinning with, and can understand why you’d be a little disconnected and apathetic. Consider that when we go through troubling experiences, especially injustices, our faith can be seriously challenged. A few things came to heart as I read your words.
Perhaps you’ve lost a little trust in the stability or balance of things. You did well, made proper suggestions, and were blamed by a coworker that you even helped get a job. Then six months of divisive BS from others? How the heck is that fair! It makes sense that it would stick in your brain, especially considering your career (engineering/mechanical intelligence grows from the physical reliability of measures and functions). Here, the equation doesn’t seem to fit. Hard work+kindness+expertise is supposed to equate to positive recognition from peers.
The challenge is to see how it has nothing to do with you. Much like a seed planted into sand will not grow, our loving intentions and skillfulness don’t blossom when the conditions aren’t right. Said differently, those folks who blamed and judged and treated you poorly did so because of their own hangups and delusion. This is sad for them, because while you can leave and work for a different company, they can’t, because they carry it with them. Said differently, don’t bother fretting when sand yields no fruit, just move on.
As far as the knots inside, which in this moment prevent your happiness, I see a few things. First, consider the actual equation of the experience. You wanted positive regard from your peers, didn’t receive it, and feel crappy because of it. Its normal to have that desire, but it also has that consequence of being vulnerable to others’ delusions. On their side, they have “judgment” “aggression” “delusion”. Its normal to blame others for things that happen to us, such as a fire. It has a similar consequence of prevent the growth that comes from seeing things truly. For instance, as they just blamed you, they perhaps overlooked the procedures that could evolve to avoid future fires. In not issuing a public apology, they lost an insightful and skillful team member. So, their delusion came at a pretty hefty cost. Similarly, your vulnerability to criticism (grasping for peer recognition) had a similar cost.
Consider instead that we do our best to see the truth and be skillful with it. You saw the battery connector, and did your best to see it repaired. The rest of the happenings are only sticky because you let them be. You did well, and you know it. Their delusion turned to aggression, and as they threw it at you, you matched it with your own defensive aggression. Instead of seeing them as deluded, falsely attributing the fire to your work, and how limiting delusion is for growth, you made it about you. Which, of course, is perfectly normal to do. It really has nothing to do with you, or your new company, or the people you work with. It is about them and their delusion, their attachments, their suffering… specific people with histories and parents and hangups. On their side. When you can rest patiently with that, you’ll be free.
Also consider, if they would ignore the recommendations of a mechanic, which leads to a fire… why would you want their positive regard? They sound a little screwy to say the least. 🙂
Finally, consider taking up a metta meditation practice (search YouTube for “guided metta meditation” if interested). Much like an engine without oil overheats and seizes quickly, a body that doesn’t spend time resting with loving warmth inside it becomes spinny and restless. You’ve been through some difficult moments lately, dear sister, and spending a little time caring for yourself, being gentle with yourself, could go a long way to help you feel safe again.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantDee,
I’m sorry for the difficulty you’re experiencing, and know how scary the blank potential can be. Sometimes when we have spent a long time with a constantly evolving task list, when we suddenly find ourselves without one, we don’t know what to do with ourselves. A few things came to heart as I read your words.
Consider that perhaps it is a little freaky to be meeting up with the unknown. There is a budding belief that you’re intelligent, artistic, and beautiful… but then you come upon that blank canvas and it inspires anxiety. “What if I paint wrong?” “What if I make a mistake?” “How could I really think I can transform this canvas into an expression?” This is normal, usual and part of growing up. I know it may seem strange, growing up in your 40s, but consider that now that you don’t have specific roles to identify with (mother, wife) it really is about you as a woman. So the son leaves, and the empty nest echoes with the aimlessness you’ve had as a woman outside of the roles.
There are two approaches to the blank canvas of Dee. The first is to just start painting. Said differently.. you have a camera, and an eye, so pick it up and start clicking away. Then, just look through what you shoot until you find something that sings to your heart. When you see it, perhaps it will feel like a little bolt of visual umami, or a sparkle of emotion. You don’t have to plot or plan, just follow the threads of beauty and capture what you can.
The other path is one of patience and self nurturing. You’ve been through some large changes, and instead of looking to the future and trying to figure out what it all means and who you are, consider intentionally being patient. The roles you’ve played have been on your shoulders for years and years, and you’re two months into redescovery and feeling impatient with yourself? Sheesh! Did you give a spanking to your kids for not learning the alphabet in one go? Did you become afraid they would never learn to read because they had a hard time with vowel sounds? So why beat yourself up over it taking a little time for your heart to blossom and lead you toward joy?
So be patient, take the time to get to know what is beautiful in your eyes. What sparkles for you. What causes your emotions to well up, become inspired, become awake. When we know that, when we have a good sense of that, the unknown, blank potential doesn’t scare us anymore, because we carry the light inside us. The canvas is only a medium, and will always reflect, but never perfectly capture, that beauty inside us.
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantKimani,
Nice work, keep exploring! I tend to agree more with memm’s observations about archetypes momentarily arising based on the conditions (including neuro-atypical brain structures that make the conditions more enduring), but your curiosity and intention of “sorting out the mess” glows.
Also consider checking out Chogyam Trungpa’s work “Cutting Through Spiritual Materialism” which helps erode the force inside that clings to these archetypes as some enduring trait, or the words we write as some enduring truth. Instead, as the Buddha taught, we are constantly in flux, and the more fluid we become, the more wisdom and joy flows through us. That’s when we can become bridge builders, instead of drawing sorting circles. Does that make sense?
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantKel,
I’m sorry for the suffering you’re experiencing, and know how rejection can really hop out and grab us. You did practically nothing, and yet you’re not even welcome in his house? Sheesh! No wonder your compassion is being challenged. And its fine to drop the fear of pettiness, your pain deserves space too, it is, after all, quite thorny! A few things came to heart as I read your words.
Consider that the rejection you’re experiencing… injustice, being left out, not getting to see the baby, his negative percerceptions… can be divided into two sides. His side, and your side. On your side, these experiences perhaps grab your attention and pull you into painful cycles. Said differently, if you held compassion for him, perhaps it wouldn’t be about you at all. For instance, on his side you already see the components… you offered them. He suffers. Your husband has been like a life line to him in many ways, and you threaten it. Even if you don’t do it intentionally, perhaps in his eyes you do compete for your husband’s time, and the resulting fear pushes your cousin to unskillfully project all that onto you. But, its like a present he is offering, and you can reject it.
Buddha taught that if we refuse the gift from them, refuse to let their aggression pull our intention away from compassion, then we quite naturally find the space to be peaceful with the events. A side effect is often the love we feel inspires our creativity, aiming us toward helping our family find joy and love. Then, even if they respond with hate, it really doesn’t matter, because we know we’ve been doing our best to find and help love bloom.
On your side, perhaps you could spend a little more time self nurturing. When our roots are deep and peaceful, these moments are much easier to weather with grace. Consider bubble baths, walking in nature, soft music, meditating, yoga… or whatever activities you enjoy that bring peace to your heart, help you let go, and just breathe. I know it can sometimes be unreasonable to imagine that breathing can be the solution to a puzzle that appears to arise “out there”. That’s just an illusion, dear sister, we paint it “out there” from our inner attachments and pitfalls. For instance, perhaps if you had been spending a little more time reminding yourself of how much you give to others, how loving your spirit becomes as it shines toward others… then when the aggression came from his side, it would blossomed into your heart as compassion… seeing him, what he is struggling with, and authentically wishing him well. It never has to be about you.
Finally, remember that these little knots come up, and that is just the way it is. The path toward joy is littered with them, as we stub our toes on this and that and forget. Connecting and sharing with one another is a huge part of what helps keep us inspired and intentional. Said differently, don’t bother worrying that stumbling away from compassion is abnormal… it is quite normal, usual, and expected. You’re trying to use what you’ve learned to solve the puzzle, and that is the light that makes growth so beautiful! And possible!
With warmth,
MattMattParticipantZenhen,
Things are well for me, thanks for asking! Sharing love and light as my heart points me hither and yon. 🙂
I can understand why you see how your mind becomes bouncy, it is one of the products of growing awareness. Not the bouncy, just the noticing. It is quite natural to try to do something with the thoughts… such as directing them here and there, sorting them, exploring them. No need, sister, no need.
Consider instead the mind more like a pool. There are ripples in the pool (thoughts) that when the bounce up against the side of the pool, they produce vibrations. Restlessness, shame, fear, greed… all just ripples banging up against the side of the pool. The road to enlightenment isn’t about stopping or sorting the thoughts, rather it is about increasing the space of the pool… spreading the sides out until they vanish into the horizon, and eventually altogether. To bring this into the mind, it is much the same. We don’t have to do anything with thoughts, they just blow in and blow out. As we learn to let them be, the space inside the mind opens up and the thoughts are just thoughts. Much like a field with some wildflowers in it, there is a vastness of mind that thoughts bloom within.
There is a bit of a guidebook for producing that space, which is the eightfold path. It begins as a sort of moral directive… a strategy of behaving that increases the size of the pool. Even so, its only a raft, because as the space increases, following our heartfelt inspiration becomes the path home each and every time.
Nothing to distract you from you, huh? And that’s a bad thing? You’re beautiful, smart, aware, passionate… it seems to me that you’d be some pretty awesome company. Smile, sis, and remember!
With warmth,
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