Showing posts with label Self Expression. Show all posts
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Monday, July 21, 2014

Day 436: Suppressing In Fear of Expressing




I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to use suppression to sweep what I perceive as negative emotions/negative experience/negative perceptions of myself under a rug, separating myself from the moment in which I could instead stand up within myself and address it to a solution

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to accept to deal with suppressed points only when the experience becomes too uncomfortable to handle as in physical pain and within this for feeling angry and living one and equal to the anger I feel when physical pain manifests in my body as a result of my own participation in suppression and my wanting to separate from parts of myself I don't want to deal with

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to fear looking at what comes up within me because I fear my own judgement of not walking process effectively, instead of seeing realizing and understanding that it is in the suppression that I become ineffective and not in the unconditional acceptance of what comes up within me so I can change it and change my relatonship to it once and for all

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to supress thoughts and beliefs about myself which are not supportive such as 'I am not good enough' or 'nobody loves me' because I feared dealing with the experience they bring up inside of me that can go to anything from self loathing to bulimia and within this for not supporting myself to delete the thoughts and beliefs I have participated in because I believe they were really who I am and I was one and equal to them

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to believe that 'I can't still be dealing with this' attempting to put a time frame on my process and how I 'should have walked it', instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that I am the one determining how I walk it and what I can take on and it is a matter of pushing my perception of the 'I can't deal with this' moments in my day until I can deal with them all equally

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to feel irritated when someone tells me that 'I just have to bring it back to myself' or that 'I have not yet taken responsibility for something', blaming them for the irritation I feel instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that I am in that moment irritated at myself because the process I am to walk is clear and hearing what I have to do when I know what I have to do makes me irritated with myself for having dealt with something in suppression instead than dealing with something as the self directive principle of myself to change the relationship I had created in the past to a thought to defuse the thought of any emotional content, to empty the tought of the parts of myself I had invested into it and deleting the thought once and for all

I forgive myself that I acceptedand allowed myself to deal with relationship issues through supression because I thought 'I am not going to walk this AGAIN', instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that if I am walking it again, I have just timelooped into the same experience because I had not directed it from the past into the present into a solution, where I rewrote the script for myself to make sure I did not have to deal with the same stuff again but sort it out in writing and self forgiveness to prevent myself from having to live it out again in the physical to prompt myself into a correction of course

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to embrace suppression as an effective tool for dealing with my stuff as I proved through my living, my choices of drugs and mind altering substances, always in the direction of suppression, in fear that I could become like my mother and over express, over analize, becoming overwhelmingly emotional instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that my mum could not deal with her emotions because she didn't have the tools I have and that analizing or expressing what is really going on within me doesn't mean I will walk her same path but that I give myself a chance to not become emotional as I sort out my issues one by one at the source through directing them to a solution beyond polarity

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to fear my mind rides because I never knew where I would end up instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that the purpose of this process is to map my mind so as to always know where I will end if I take a specific ride, because I have identified the signs clearly and within this for accepting and allowing myself to make myself less than my mind in fear that I could not control my way through it instead of seeing realizing and understanding it is just a process of patience to come to know myself inside and out until the mind mapping will be complete and I will be able to navigate it fearlessly at any given time

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to suppress extensive anger for the creators of this existence because it seemed unbecoming to feel such rage at every new discovery of what else they did to make sure we never got out of this maze, instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that I have equally participated in this mess by accepting and allowing myself to engage in this creation and that the rage I feel is a projection of blame for everything that doesn't work inside of myself, instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that it doesn't matter what has been and who did what, but only the solutions we can find out of this to return life to the physical and recreate what it should always have been in self responsibility, honoring ourselves and each other equally to create a world we ca be proud of

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to not see, realize and understand that suppression is just a time delay mechanism I have set in place, where I allow things to fester to a point where I can't let them go anymore and that I would make my life so much easier if I addressed each point that comes up in the moment to prevent accumulation and the sense of uselessness I had to face in the past when things to deal with seemed to have become too much, too many, to be spread in too many directions while I could have handled them much more easily if I had dealt with them all, one by one, as they came up

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to react to the word 'responsibility' as in 'fault' and for having associated the word 'responsibility' with 'fault', so that when anyone brings up the point of 'it's your responsibility' I react as if I have been blamed, as if I have done something wrong, instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that what they mean to underline is the opportunity, is the fact that I have the response-ability to deal with the specific point that came up and see how I can find the solution within it that works for myself and others equally and walk the point to a solution

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to accumulate energies in my solar plexus and in my body to a point that it almost felt normal to live with such 'charge' and within this for accepting and allowing myself to turn my body into an energetic facility where I keep manufacturing energy from friction and internal conflicts ending up believing that once I am charged, I have to suppress or I could blow up like my mother used to do and within this for living in fear of this charged body and the pains that manifest within and as it because I took pain as consequence as fault as something to blame myself for, instead of seeing, realizing and understanding pain as a point of support, to show myself which systems I can address next and to test if I have addressed that specific system to a solution as I defuse the pain with self forgiveness and the applications of the tools I have learnt

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to judge my physical pains as a sign that I am not walking my process effectively , which leads to my desire for suppression because I don't see any other way out of it, instead of asking for support from others who can see more than what I can see at the moment to address those pains and walk myself out of them

I forgive myself that I accepted and allowed myself to fear some of the inexplicable pains I feel in my body for which I lack a frame of reference, instead of seeing, realizing and understanding that I can work to develop a frame of reference to map out my pains the same way I am doing for my mind as I have seen, realized and understood that most fears come from not knowing what is going on within and without me and within this for having supressed myself from searching for physical solutions because I judged seeking physical solutions as a sign of having failed in my process or I would not need a physical solution in the first place

When and as I see myself suppressing, about to suppress, wanting to suppress a thought or an emotion or an experience that I have judged as 'negative', I stop, breathe, see, realize and understand that I am facing my own self created definition of a thought/emotion or experience and that I need to stop, redefine my experience in the moment by looking at it, unraveling its content and then forgiving it, committing to live new statements and definitions of and as myself that are supportive and not damaging/unsupportive

When and as I see myself attempting to suppress a moment I am sharing with another because I am aware I am reacting, I stop, breathe, tell myself and if possible the other that I have to get back to them on that specific point, commit to not suppress myself but to sort myself out and readdress the point when I am no longer reactive

When and as I see myself about to wave something away, I flag the moment to become aware that I am wanting/trying to suppress something I have judged as 'inappropriate/negative' make myself aware about the point I am wanting or desiring to suppress away and deal with it in writing using the tools I have learnt to support myself into a solution

I commit myself to walk the path that is required to teach myself to stop suppressing myself, to see the points coming up, to breathe instead of suppressing and to change the points of suppressions or attempts to suppress into points of self support  and self intimacy and unconditional self acceptance of myself and the process I am walking out of myself as the Mind into Awareness, for myself and all of Existence, Equal and One



Saturday, May 19, 2012

Day 36: Desire as Value



This picture represents my idea of Desire, she plays the reluctant part, he plays dominant, He Is The Man, He Will Bend Her to His Will.

In one month I will meet the ex lover/potential employer, of these 2 definitions I am sure about the first one only as he has in fact been my ex one night lover and I have no clue if we will ever work together, as far as projects go, the more info he send, the more I don't believe he has been looking for me for work at all but he is just building the needed web to allow me to fall into it without too much guilt or regret, as he is married with 4 children.
He will be coming on a Saturday, I offered to have lunch as to keep 'the night' as far away as possible from both our minds, but he said we should have dinner, this worried me because he is not from my city and he will need a place to sleep, so I asked should I book an hotel or is he already organized but he did not reply.
At the time we had our night together, he was very persistent and a great strategist, I see the strategy pattern again, he is planning to stay for the week end in fact, in my bed, which is both flattering and scary because I have not had sex since I started to walk with Desteni, but I can't see clearly if I stopped due to my judgements of what I had reduced sex to, mind trips into fantasies and pictures and porn behaviour, or if I stopped just because I became so depressed due to my overload of information and slow application of them into a process of Life that I couldn't care less about jumping in and out of beds without any moral boundary.
Have I turned sex into a morality point? Would I say NO to this man because he is married with 4 children even though I know he would never leave his wife and I don't see this as my commitment but his that should be kept and I am just the sidekick of a professional cheater that I won't change even if I say NO to him, or do I want to say NO because I see there will be con-sequences to this and they may not be what is best for me/all at the moment, which is to have a clear cut business relationship that is on solid ground and not built for the purpose of fucking me as I had in the past with another business partner, who set up a company with me just so he could officially display my name in his phone without fear of being caught by his  wife. The business never worked out and after one year I was tired of being tied to him into a pretense relationship that he wanted to believe was something meaningful and was thinking to introduce me to his children to explain to them 'the way things are'. 
Things are NOT that way, unless we make them so, lives of cheating and lies that we then need to justify and cover up creating alter Egos, as if one Ego was not enough to deal with.

I have chatted about this point last night with a Desteni friend, what I saw in our chat is the following:

what I liked about this man was his persistence, in fact it had NOTHING to do with him as I judged him poorly educated, a boring conversationalist and slightly shorter than me, which is a turn off in my mind as men must be taller, it's plain clear in all fairy tales, men are bigger, it's crucial for the protection factor of the weakling woman, so persistence was irresistible, it gave me value, I believed he wanted ME and only ME making ME more important and desirable than other women.
My friend told me that I may have just been a fantasy in his head, 'the office woman', plus men are after the ones who are not too easy to get, because they too derive value from the prize of having gotten what is not given away to everybody or just anybody.
So basically, we both play a pathetic value game, each part hoping to get the worth they do not perceive they have from the other one, we live a life of dis-honesty in which we syphon each other's energy to boost ourselves into bigger energy being, creating bigger emotional bodies to live out, bigger personalities, bigger mindfucks.

Yet I saw this point as bothering me, while I chatted with my friend I saw  I don't fear him at all, I fear me, I fear that he will have me at the first touch of my hands, that the touch of our bodies will activate my body memories and I will move into desire and then I will spend the evening into suppression, pretending I don't want it and I don't care for it, while in fact I want it so much I have already started to think about it and how he has been one of the few men in my life I have not regretted having sex  with, already One Month before we may (or may not) see each other and face each other after 5 years.



I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to bother myself with thoughts about what it will be in one month and for projecting myself into a potential situation of discomfort that it may not even happen and within this I forgive myself that I am trying to 'guess and assume' what is in the mind of a man I have not seen for 5 years, just because his desiring me or my assumption of him desiring me makes me feel good about myself

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe that Life is about me feeling good about myself

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to abuse men for the purpose of feeling good about myself, not caring about them at all if not about how much they wanted and desired me because I have accepted and allowed myself to be defined by how desirable/fuckable I am to a man

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to define 'desire' as a moment of coercion in which a man dominates and I just give in as this is the way sexuality plays out in my mind as both of us living out the roles we were designed for in which men dominates and women just comply

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to desire that a man dominates and takes over a sexual situation as that displays his desire for me and I have accepted and allowed myself to be defined by how desired I am

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to desire to be desired

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to judge myself for having had stories with married men as being disloyal to the women world in which I have separated myself from men, into women vs men

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear my own desire and how I see myself moving into being 'turned on' without ever noticing, that being 'turned on' makes me nothing more than a blender or a vacuum cleaner who can be turned ON at whim, instead than a self directive being that stands as the decisions I make about what is best for me and What is Best for All

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to value men that can turn me on, just because they fit the image of sex and sexuality I have accepted and allowed myself to imprint myself with, without realizing that I have lived as a sex machine and not as a Human Being and I have lived sex as a ritualized expression and not sex as Self as Self Expression Here in and as Breath

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to define my sexuality as dirty and demeaning without realizing only my mind could accept and allow to turn sexuality into something dirty and demeaning because I accepted and allowed the idea that Virgin Martyrs were better than women who fucked and were not into martyrdom, because that is what the Church told us

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to pick up all the sexual teaching and innuendos of the Catholics as the 'Original  Sin' being sex or 'Eve's problem and Sin' being sex, and not having sex before marriage as it was good only inside marriage and for such acceptance and allowance of these idiotic teachings having turned my mind into a sex warmonger that I have to fight to survive for the demeaning self judgements of myself that I bestowed upon myself every time I had sex

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to judge myself for having sex

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear having sex and what I will think about myself afterward

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to suppress my self judgement of myself as sex, because I wished I was over my Catholic upbringing in fear I would unleash the hate I felt for them when I blamed them as the point in which my sexuality got fucked up

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to blame the Catholics for what they teach about Sex and Sexuality, instead of seeing we are all brainwashed into miserable belief systems and ideas used to control ourselves and each other to never allow self expression or our getting in touch with the physical and in truth I have always and only hated me for accepting and allowing myself to take on board such bullshit even when my body showed me reluctance to the sex constrains of me as The Mind

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to let my Mind rule my life and my body, stealing Life Essence from myself and others for the purpose of living and existing as a Mind System

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear myself and my sexuality because desire is a powerful force I have never controlled instead of seeing that desire is of the mind, in and as separation of me from me for an experience, stemming from my dissatisfaction of myself and my ideas and beliefs that I am not enough and that I need experiences to give meaning to my life and to myself

I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to believe experiences are what defines me and what gives purpose to my life, instead of seeing that experiences are of the mind and that me as the physical do not need any 'experience' to be alive but only the Mind as it separates and clones itself into experiences and relationships designed to not allow me to be Here in and as Breath as Self Expression

When and as I see myself moving or about to move into the Desire to be Desired, I stop, Breathe, remind myself that I no longer accept to define myself according to my desirability or to make a point of value of and for myself the 'being desired' by a man, I am Self value and Self Worth Here in Breath, when and as I stop the separation of me as self from everything that exists

When and as I see myself fearing or about to fear that Desire may take over, I stop, Breathe, remind myself I am walking as the Directive Principle of my Life and I no longer accept to be moved like a Puppet by energies fluctuations and Imprinting of  and as the Mind, and Breathe through the Point of Desire as Energy until it dissipates and I stand Here stable in and as Breath as Life, One and Equal

I commit myself to clear the point of Desire and the Desire to be Desired from myself as The Mind and as the physical, until I can see Desire or the Desire to be Desired no longer move me but I moving My Self as the Self Directive Principle of my Life