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The Art of Not-Listening<br />

I also learn the art of not listening to<br />

myself. After all, if who you are is<br />

crap, why would you waste a precious<br />

minute focused on your body and your<br />

inner world? I don’t listen to my body’s<br />

needs. I don’t listen to my needs. I also<br />

don’t listen to the voice of my intuition,<br />

because there is no way that she could be<br />

trustworthy. And though I can see that I<br />

am a shell of my former self, I prefer to<br />

be an empty shell to the shameful,<br />

yucky, authentic me.<br />

The Art of Non-Acceptance<br />

Finally, I learn the art of radical nonacceptance.<br />

Day in and day<br />

out, I practice rejecting every single<br />

body part, thought, and emotion. If and Isabelle and her daughter, Sam, practicing the art of non-comparison<br />

when the fleeting possibility of liking<br />

something about myself arises -maybe because someone complimented me-, I make sure to stomp on it until nothing is<br />

left.<br />

After all, the only way out of my unworthiness is through full obliteration. No kindness or compassion allowed.<br />

Some time now . . .<br />

My hot yoga class has just started, and the teacher is already pushing us towards a fast, difficult series of<br />

poses. My body is not ready for this. It’s just waking up, having spent all day sitting with clients. I slow<br />

myself down. I stop following the class’ pace and follow my own instead. Hello muscles! Hello bones! Hello<br />

heart! I love you! How are you in this moment? I’m here to connect with you and to see if you want to take a<br />

journey with me to move, flow, strengthen, and awaken together. Are you with me? Do you trust me? I<br />

promise to stay in full contact with you and trust YOUR rhythms and needs over anyone else’s. My body<br />

relaxes and opens like a flower, emitting a wave of love and pleasure that almost takes my breath away. We<br />

are ready.<br />

I am so deeply grateful to be sharing this part of my journey with you. It took many years for me to realize that<br />

trying to be somebody else was exhausting, futile, and actually created the exact thing I was trying to get away from:<br />

feeling of unworthiness, disconnection, and pain!<br />

It took the same amount of years to realize that trying to form my body into a shape that had nothing to do with<br />

me was fruitless as well. It only made me hate, abuse, and reject my body more. There was so much suffering.<br />

The Art of Non-Comparison/Curiosity<br />

In these last few years, I’ve learned the art of non-comparison. This art doesn’t just extend to not comparing<br />

myself to others, which kills all joy and all love. This art also extends to not comparing myself to me and my body, to<br />

who I was yesterday or 10 years ago, to who I think I should be tomorrow, or 10 years from now.<br />

When I compare myself, I miss the extraordinary that is happening right now, which will never happen again in<br />

this exact same way.<br />

Somatic Psychotherapy Today | Fall 2014 | Volume 4 Number 2 | page 75

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