why is allowing so hard? š - a mindful musing
Happy good day, dear friend
I hope this week is finding you well in health and spirit š
Today I found myself wondering why allowing is so hard. It seems like itās so much effort for such a passive-sounding thing. And I know Iāve written about that recently, and yet here I am again. The phases of life are indeed cyclical by nature.
Yesterday I spent much of my therapy session giving myself a pep talk about how what Iām feeling right now is just temporary. Itās a normal thing that I experience during my luteal phase, and thereās always an end to it, and always it comes round again (such is the nature of cycles).
If you have a menstruating body, you may share this experience. Hell. Whatever body you have, Iām sure you know these experiences: your body feeling strange or in discomfort, or your brain shifting too easily into negative narratives, or just a general feeling of unease in life with a tendency towards easy irritation. Theyāre all very human experiences.
And.
This phase and all that it brings feel like much right now for me, and Iām trying really hard to just allow it without pushing. But allowing can feel like giving up, counter-productive, lazy, shameful, even weak. And I know in my brain that these are not the case at all. That what I experience at this part of my cycle is nature speaking through my body ā telling me to slow down and take my time and rest and find nurturing ways to be because my body is a work of fucking art.
But sometimes itās hard to feel good about that except in the abstract.
It seems like allowing shouldnāt be so much work. Like it should be a default mode. And perhaps it was once upon a time. I like to fantasize that way, at least. And I like to daydream that it will be a common reality in future upon a time.
But what about the NOW? When it feels sooooo hard?
I peeked back at what I shared in the Worm Moon Lunar Love Letter earlier this year:
āTo allow something is just seeing what happens. To not exert force over it. To give it space to spread out and do what itās going to do.ā
And, in a desperately motivated search for some sort of step by step instructions š«£, I googled the definition:
āgive (someone) permission to do somethingā
āgive the necessary time or opportunity forā
āadmit the truth of; concedeā
That last one evokes the audible OOF.
The connotation that comes with āconcedeā is a doozy, am I right? Setting aside some complexities, I think this is about clear vision or understanding. What is the simple truth?
I feel like this right now. This feeling will end. This cycle will repeat.
And thatās as neutral as I can make it for now.
And ā hold your horses! ā what if I give these feelings permission to be here right now and to go when itās their time? What if I just say that to myself?
Seems I have something new to experiment with, and Iād be very interested to hear what you think and if you have any hot tips/tricks. Shoot me a reply here or a message on the social medias.
āØ For now, may our hearts stay tender regardless of cyclical fluctuations āØ
With good energy š
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