Day 18
Phoenix custom last night
Phoenix custom tomorrow night
I wanted to write, to express myself, so I’m doing it now. I’ve been home all day hiding out, and I’m seeing something that I’ve not fully experienced before.
I’m not very comfortable in my normal hideouts like movies and junk food.
I haven’t been uncomfortable a lot today. I’ve watched a couple of movies, some YT videos, and I’ve been buying some cryptos as prices are falling. Then, maybe 30 minutes ago, I had a desire to do some responsible stuff: laundry, taking out trash, normal stuff to do on weekends.
And being honest with myself, my escapes aren’t all so attractive. I love a good romance or emotional movie…but I’ve used them for a clear reason: to block life out. I realized this and have started looking around my room. I’m not wanting to “clean clean clean!!” or bullshit like that…yet, but I’m noticing Phoenix changing my fears of outside or people to–sounds like the sales page now–to fuel my desires to go out. Little joy and life is found in isolation. That’s definitely new thinking.
Most of my avoidance of such common circumstances and people have been due to a fear of rejection. That’s the imagined fear I relive regularly, every time I’m prepping to go out. I think Phoenix is hitting this at last, as this is something I’ve endured all my life. And now, I’m not even doing my normal mental “prepping”, meaning isolating my attention to do just what needs doing. I’m actually a little scattered since I’m not locking down my attention.
Looking back on this past 2 weeks, “scattered thinking” was very common. Now I’m not seeing just X and having to hide from fears. I’m seeing A, B, and C too without fears hijacking me. I think Emperor is helping me with the mental discipline to stay focused as best I can. …but A, B, and C were attractive since they weren’t wrapped up in fear, like I’d done day in and day out with X. A, B, and C were much more attractive to me these last two weeks.
Before this I used emotion, fear specifically, to guide everyday actions. And living without it owning me is a whole new set of challenges. It’s a good problem to have, being honest. I’m slowly getting used to it. And that may have been why I felt a sense of loss a lot this week. My norm–fear–hasn’t been whipping me every day.
I’m just filling in the blanks now, little by little. I’m just so used to that feeling, every single day. Some subtle recon is evident now.

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