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October 18, 2016 at 5:07 am #118410JonathanParticipant
I’m not very good at reading so I will try to make this as clear as I can for anyone reading this.
I’m really lost in the world at the present moment.
When I was 11 or 12 my parents separated. We had been living on a farm but there was a virus and all the animals died.
Penniless, my mother left my father and took my little brother and I to live with her parents, I was sent to secondary school and my mother found a house to rent for the three of us.
I had been primarily educated at an independent school but my secondary school was a standard state school.
My mother had found work at my little brother’s primary school. She would still be working when I finished school and our home was in a village to far to walk to, so after school I began to meet a boy who had gone to my primary school but was now at a neighbouring secondary school.
I was probably around 15 when he introduced me to smoking cigarettes then eventually cannabis.
I became highly dependent very quickly. Although I made it through school with reasonable results, college was a disaster. I took subjects of no real relevance and was on drugs every day, often never making it out of bed.
I found work on a farm estate after leaving college but the job ended after the harvest and my mother found a new home in the city her parents lived in.
Still on drugs and taking any job I could find my mental health deteriorated. My now teenage brother had decided not to go to college and was excused from going to school, often having ‘mates’ over.
I lost my job so went to University. I eventually dropped out with mental health issues.
When I returned to my mothers home, my brother and her told me to leave so I found a yard job and place to rent. My tenancy was unlawfully terminated after half a year and I moved to a shared accommodation where I was eventually assaulted in the living room.
My grandparents offered me a room in their home, and I have been here for the last 11 or 12 years…
October 18, 2016 at 8:35 am #118423PeterParticipantMay I ask what you mean when you use the word ‘Truth’
My experience has been that finding ones Truth is a life long journey.
I am convinced that we live the stories that we tell ourselves but that such stories are seldom the whole truth of who we are… we are more then the sum of our parts, the roles we play, the stories we tell…
This may be a time for you to reflect on your stories. How have they shaped you and the filters through which you experience new experiences? How much of these stories are true, how much of the stories you tell have been influenced by the trickery that is memory.
We tend to assume that we know all the details of every moment we experienced but consciousness is extremity limited as it must fitter out most of details so that we can function but that also means the memory’s created of the experience are always incomplete and some might call illusions.
I found the book ‘Crucial Conversations’ helpful in helping me discover and take owner ship of the stories I was telling myself. And then how those stories were influencing my experiences.
I know you might be asking how would leaning how to communicate with others help you with your stories. Well the person you talk to the most is yourself. At least I do.
First step in good self-communication – Master My Stories (an out take from ‘Crucial Conversations’)
When it matters most and our emotions kick in, we often do our worst – even if we try to convince ourselves that we’re doing the right thing.
Learn to create emotions that influence you to want to return to healthy dialogue.
Others don’t make you mad, you make you mad. You see and hear something, and then you tell yourself a story. That story triggers your feelings. Then you either act on those feelings or have them act on you.
Manage your emotions by retracing your path. Return to the source of your feelings. Separate facts from feelings. You can see and hear facts. Stories, on the other hand, are judgments and conclusions that trigger your movement to silence or violence.
And watch for three clever stories:
The Victim Story that makes you out to be the innocent sufferer. Ask yourself, “Am I pretending not to notice my role in the problem?”
The Villain Story that emphasizes others’ negative qualities. Ask yourself, “Why would a reasonable, rational, and decent person do this?”
The Helpless Story that convinces you that you have no options for taking healthy action. Ask yourself, “What should I do right now to move toward what I really want?”October 18, 2016 at 9:17 am #118424JonathanParticipantDear Peter,
Thank you for your reply,
I read Lori Deschene’s article ‘have you been hiding the truth’ and decided to begin writing about the facts of my past with the idea that it may help me better understand who the person is I am today.
I have had a tough past, no doubt like many others, but today I am making the best of what I have and am doing good.
The problem though is I don’t know what it is that I’m truly looking for.
October 18, 2016 at 11:13 am #118429AnonymousGuestDear Jonathan:
“The problem though is I don’t know what it is that I’m truly looking for.” you wrote.
Can it be quitting cigarettes and cannabis? Improving your mental health? Moving out of your grandparents?
I am suggesting these three things because you mentioned them, in that order, as problems for you, as I read your story. If so, these are possible-to-achieve objectives, one at a time, gradually, over time.
anita
October 18, 2016 at 1:10 pm #118444JonathanParticipantHi Anita,
I stopped taking drugs years ago and gave up smoking this year. My mental health is now better than ever and I am now looking to move out but need to improve my learning too.
October 19, 2016 at 8:44 am #118493PeterParticipantDecided to begin writing about the facts of my past
That is a good place to start. But remember that facts while they may influence are not Truth that is you. You are more the sum of your experiences.
I don’t know what it is that I’m truly looking for
The quests of quests for which there is no easy answer….
Looking for something that you don’t yet know you’re looking for… how will you know when you find it?
I believe there is an art to looking and that is has something that involves the Zen art of doing by not doing. Or in this case looking by not looking.It sounds like a paradox but it isn’t. Science shows us that the observer changes what he sees so never truly sees what he looks at as it is. That will always be the case however the seeker can learn to look by not looking, without expectations, which is more often than not an attempt to control what is been seen.
Have your read the book ‘The Alchemist’ by Paulo Coelho A heroes journey of discovering ones Truth/Purpose.
We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time. T. S. Eliot
Best wishes on your exploration
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