Promethium muriaticum Entire Proving Journal
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<strong>Promethium</strong>‐mur <strong>Journal</strong> 70<br />
13/22:00 MIND 11 Very snappy and irritable today; quick to irritability, very sensitive to tones of people's voices, mostly my<br />
husband's; I feel blamed for everything, and I feel that I'm told everything I do is wrong; I explain my way of<br />
thinking so my husband can understand where I'm coming from, but he thinks I'm trying to control or just<br />
complaining when I explain; I get mad at him because he doesn't explain himself, so his actions seem<br />
unsupported by logic; I can't win!<br />
15/10:47 MIND 11 When questioned by the supervisor about the irritability and what it felt like: sensitive, reactive, touchy.<br />
Sensitive to words, tones, facial expressions. Feeling is heavy, tense, rigid.<br />
15/10:47 MIND 11 When questioned by supervisory about the calm and what it felt like: Lightness, reserved, calm. Let it go.<br />
Relaxed. Take your time. Loose.<br />
16/01:30 MIND 11 Getting ready for bed, I heard the doorbell and loud pounding on the door; I thought my husband had locked<br />
himself out while firing the kiln, so I was surprised when I saw a man I didn't know; I thought, "there's no way<br />
in hell I'm going to open this door to a strange man at this hour" but then I saw his police uniform; I opened<br />
the door and held my dog between us; he said they got a 911 call from our phone number which he confirmed,<br />
but the call was static (no one was there); I said no one had called, and he thought it might have been due to<br />
the storm we'd just had; he then took my full name and birthdate in order to write up a report; the whole thing<br />
was odd...what's with me and cops lately? After he left, I started feeling stupid because I'd just given my<br />
personal information to a stranger without verifying a police badge or even looking to see if his car was<br />
actually a police car; I felt a bit vulnerable and immediately thought the man might now use my personal<br />
information to commit identity theft or steal money; it was a bit hard for me to go to sleep after that because of<br />
my worrying; it all happened so fast and was such a surprise that I couldn't think about consequences and what<br />
to do in the moment, but my mind went over it and over it afterward<br />
16/18:35 MIND 11 I'm feeling pressure from my husband and from responsibilities weighing down on me; I'm doing so many<br />
little but important things for the business, trying hard to keep everything straight and not forget anything, and<br />
my husband comes over and says, "Let's go for a walk now"; I don't want to stop what I'm doing, but I know<br />
it'll be good for me and he needs to break, too, so I get ready and go; husband says, "The dog and I were<br />
waiting and waiting," which is what makes me feel the pressure; it's the expectation, the "jump and do it now"<br />
feeling, will I get everything done if I drop everything at this point and take a break? And part of the feeling of<br />
pressure is feeling that my husband doesn't think I'm doing anything important, so I can just drop what I'm<br />
doing and go<br />
18/19:00 MIND 11 Arrived at my hotel for school weekend as usual and found that my reservation had been made for a week<br />
earlier, and therefore there was no reservation for me this weekend; I was a no-show last weekend, so they<br />
charged my credit card for one night; it all worked out because the clerk believed that I hadn't made the<br />
reservation for last week and so he credited the night charged to my card to this weekend; but I didn't get the<br />
room I wanted because of this "happening"; I don't know how this mistake happened because I even remember<br />
looking at the calendar to make sure I had the right dates!<br />
20/17:00 MIND 11 My mom did an unfair thing which was totally illogical, and when I complained, she argued with irrelevant<br />
arguments, basically saying that I couldn't do anything about it because she was making the decision; I was<br />
feeling like my hands were tied, I was stuck, I had no control at all, I felt stifled, smothered, "sat on"; my<br />
image of "sat on" was of a person sitting on my chest while I was lying down flat; it was a feeling of being<br />
stuck by someone else's doing, I couldn't move, I couldn't do what I wanted, no regard for me as a human and<br />
as an adult, no compassion for what I wanted and why. (When asked to describe more by supervisor:<br />
contained, hopeless, I can't do anything)<br />
20/22:30 MIND 11 I seem to be more prone to "happenings" on this remedy, for example with cops (truck running out of gas,<br />
getting a speeding ticket, cop coming to my door at night), with utensils (peeler "peeling" my pinky, fork<br />
stabbing my thumb), my hotel reservation was screwed up so I was a no-show when I didn't want a reservation<br />
and had no reservation when I wanted one, I did a lot of work on a case with a computer program and then it<br />
was suddenly gone with seemingly no chance of recovery; why are all these things happening to me? Saying to<br />
myself: why me, why now? Having bad luck but not too terrible and it always turns out. It can be dealt with<br />
without disrupting too much of what I'm supposed to be doing. Still, quite disruptive things happening. Big<br />
things, and yet they work out quickly and work out easily. A feeling of stupidity. Who stabs their finger with a<br />
fork or peels their finger with a peeler? Who runs out of gas? Why does a cop come to your house at 1:30 am<br />
to tell you they got a 911 call from your phone number? A feeling of disbelief through most of the happenings.<br />
21/21:00 MIND 11 Twirling left side of my hair with my left pointer finger all day and some yesterday; I haven't done that for<br />
years