April 23, 2022
Stage 1, Cycle 3
1st rest day
I’m losing that old battle to try to live up to supposed standards/expectations, and this is probably a good thing.
I haven’t wanted to write lately. Why? Because I’d look for things to draw attention, hoping for acceptance and approval. In short, I’d come here with a front on. “I’m good. I’m great!”
Doing that is the last thing I’d have confidence to do in real life, so I’ll try to skip the bullshit and be honest.
No traumas or crisis going on. I’ve actually been home all day, mostly sitting or lying in my bed, trying to relax. In fact, the sub must be processing something, as I’ve desired to know my dreams (while sleeping). However, I’ve not been tired. When I’ve looked at my dreaming thoughts, I instantly relax. In contrast, I’m desiring a financial scenario (I actually pulled a loan today for this)–but I can’t (?) relax, even though the financial move is actually happening.
Maybe…yeah. Maybe it’s because I’ve kept everyone out of my business mostly, but with childish intentions. My main motivations have been a fear of being criticized or rejected for being me, and even imagining it happening. That keeps my mouth shut when sharing who I am and what I think about.
And while writing that, I thought of a family member who rejected me. Some traumas are still being worked on.
Yeah, that’s why I’ve not written much. It’s like part of me is actively letting go of traumas while my conscious mind is trying to make the puzzle fit–and neither are finished. That’s likely why I haven’t relaxed lately.