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I am scared.
Fear, fear, anxiety, more fear, less fear, fear, panic, anxiety, is this working, fear. :'(
Critical Phil: You haven't finished your Screening presentation. You haven't even started much.
Me: I've read tons of UpToDate articles. Rome wasn't built in a day.
Critical Phil: You're on call all day tomorrow and working a regular day Monday. How are you going to finish?
Me: I'm living in the moment. Shut up, Critical Phil.
Critical Phil: You failed at not obsessing today. You fail at everything. You just generally suck.
Me: I'm not in this to live up to YOUR expectations. Nobody could function with the pressure you put on them.
Critical Phil: I HAVE to put pressure on you. You're just too lazy to have any discipline or motivation of your own.
Me: For a lazy person, I've sucked up a lot and done an incredible amount of work. I've gotten through 3/4 of intern year when YOU told me I'd never get hired again. I've gone to work day after day in a lot of pain and given 110% and only called in sick 1 day which I needed to do to preserve my sanity. All you ever do is complain. I'm tired of you. I'm not going to listen to you anymore.
PS You have a backpack full of therapists? Wow.![]()
You are incredibly perceptive, Beach-Girl, making me see things I never did. Are you sure you don't have a secret identity as a TMS therapist?
I see that voice as Mom or Dad in my head. Only, you know the drill, it's become a part of my personality.
"Dear Fear,I'm onto you. You think you're clever by tripping up my mind at odd moments, but you're really just an evolutionarily preserved false emotion that's alerting me to dangers that aren't there. Right now you're a malevolent presence in my life and I shall endeavor to shine the harsh light of truth upon you whenever I can. Sometimes I feel you wresting control of me at odd moments. I can never predict when you're going to arise because you're evil and devious and exploit every mental weakness I have to creep in.
Your entire presence is dependent upon my survival.
It is dependent upon my being your prey. I have involuntarily chosen to flee whenever you have menaced me. In doing so, I have given fuel to the chase, and indirectly I have powered you up for each encounter.
When you masquerade as obsessiveness, I flee from doubt in ways that end up just giving you more power.
By seeking comfort in Googling, I increase the stranglehold you have on me. No longer will I run away. I will stand my ground and face you. If you try to intimidate me by making me afraid to use my shoulder, I will use my shoulder all the more. If you try to scare me by creating TMS, I will embrace TMS symptoms until they run out and I expose you for the charade that you are.
If you try to stand in the way of my approaching a woman socially, I will approach 10 women in quick order. Stand up against the firing squad and I will prove that you are only shooting blanks."
"Fear wears my face and calls itself Phil Chow, but it is not me."
I'm keeping my promise. I no longer expect to be pain-free right away. I woke up this morning with the typical aches and pains (plus sore from my chest and shoulder workout to boot). But I've said to my fear and symptoms consistently today: "Come on in. Stay awhile, or stay forever. I won't be intimidated by you."
Because if I'm going to have pain, I'm damned well going to have pain on my own terms. If it's going to hurt to do things I love to do, I'm going to do them anyway. Tired of being kicked around by my own pain!
Plus I just evaluated a patient on Labor & Delivery (as coincidence would have it). Took some courage for me to go up to that floor, but it went smoothly.
I think you should go into counselling Beach-Girl! You're good at it.
I think it may take more than a few more days for me to grow into it. I will consider it the role of a lifetime.