RikR
Well known member
I believe one point is to come to understand that we were handed a sack of lies as children and if you want to find anger get angry that these lies have controlled our thoughts, behaviors and health.
I have one hell of a time nurturing myself and using supportive self talk – I hardly even know what to say to me that is positive. This is part of the negative bias many of us developed that was designed to protect us – think the worst and hope for a bit less than the worst.
I am also becoming aware that the internal sadness created by believing and acting on these lies is a form of nurturing to me....pathological, yes but maybe all I could muster up while living in a drama storm.
Sadness is a forum of going into the fetal position emotionally and rocking yourself when you hurt. Protecting the exposed parts so they wont get hit again.
So my new tactic is when I hear one of these lies come to consciousness I inwardly yell – damn it no! We are not going to do this dance again today.
Was it not enough that I lost the joy and comforts of being a child and now I should continue to carry this sack of sh...t with me today. For me this is hard because I now have to separate out the real me from the programmed, wounded me.
Believing these lies is creating things in my life I don’t want
I have one hell of a time nurturing myself and using supportive self talk – I hardly even know what to say to me that is positive. This is part of the negative bias many of us developed that was designed to protect us – think the worst and hope for a bit less than the worst.
I am also becoming aware that the internal sadness created by believing and acting on these lies is a form of nurturing to me....pathological, yes but maybe all I could muster up while living in a drama storm.
Sadness is a forum of going into the fetal position emotionally and rocking yourself when you hurt. Protecting the exposed parts so they wont get hit again.
So my new tactic is when I hear one of these lies come to consciousness I inwardly yell – damn it no! We are not going to do this dance again today.
Was it not enough that I lost the joy and comforts of being a child and now I should continue to carry this sack of sh...t with me today. For me this is hard because I now have to separate out the real me from the programmed, wounded me.
Believing these lies is creating things in my life I don’t want