Wednesday, September 27, 2006 |
Seeking Change |
I have been keeping a painted journal, and I looked over today and found a common theme. I seem to go there when I'm feeling bad.
I list how I'm feeling on the entries and over and over I have written negative things:
Feeling: Blah dissatisfied lacking loser-ish wanting more (and not knowing how to get it) jealous bad OK, but restless wanting (and knowing there's more...) angry annoyed upset feeling things aren't right frustrated overwhelmed like a failure like I'm never going to get the things I want wishing I could let go bored tired uneasy restless discontented lost mad disappointed yucky ugly lonely fat lost confused tired of not doing enough worried anxious like something is missing like I'm not doing enough scared don't want to mess things up fear of perfection never feel like I have anything important to say or that anyone wants to here it
I hesitated posting this, because the list reads like I'm in the throws of depression. I'm not. I get over most of this by putting it down on the paper. I write these things to get them out...to release what I'm feeling and I do get over it. But, it was surprising to me to see that I kept writing the same things over and over. Obviously, I still have things to work out. I think it's time to work them out and stop obsessing over them--get to the bottom of what is really bothering me. But, another common theme in these entries is the questions Why? How? What? And I never seem to come up with the answers. Maybe it's time to focus on the answers instead of continuing to ask the questions.
Just to be fair to myself, I do also write "answers" on the page, and these are what helps me out of the mood I was in when I started the page. And, occasionally, I go to the painted journal when I'm feeling good--usually I don't write anything then, I just paint. When I do write on these "good days", I write about "the book", my book, my almost finished novel. I write about getting an agent, and getting it published, and how proud I am of me for doing it. I write that I believe in myself and that I know it's slow going, but I also know if I don't give up anything is possible. |
posted by Kelly @ 9/27/2006 08:42:00 AM |
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I think this is a really terrific exercise, Kelly. Because look at all that you're learning in the long-term. How marvelous. I wish you luck pursuing some of those answers, friend.
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No No No! Not loserish! You are an inspiration! G and M
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I think this is a really terrific exercise, Kelly. Because look at all that you're learning in the long-term. How marvelous. I wish you luck pursuing some of those answers, friend.