Shadowwin
23-03-07, 05:26
I've decided to post tonight just to let off some steam. I just got in from the gym and frankly I feel wonderful but I realized tonight sitting on the excerise bike that I am really sick and tired of being afraid of things. I'm tired of worrying about the little things, I'm tired of fear taking ahold of my life. I'm extremly annoyed with being devouted to a pill bottle that "keeps me in balance" and I guess you could say I'm disgusted with myself right now. Maybe it's the fact another birthday is coming up I'll be 33 in about 3 weeks and it always hits me right around my birthday how much of my life I've lost to these attacks.
I know it's never good to look back and see the sea of things you've left behind you but sometimes you just can't help it. What brought on this frustration? the simple realization that I was not giving it my all at the gym! That I was still babying myself afraid to push any harder for fear something was going to happen.. silly what if's the bane of my exsistence. So I tried something I sat back on the bike put my arms behind my head and closed my eyes so I couldn't see anyone around me and more importantly the little numbers ticking away on the digital display that told me how fast I was going and how long I'd been riding (they really need to remove those numbers or put tape over them) and then I started doing the 7 in hold 7 out breathing routine I learned in CBT.. suddenly the world melted away nothing ached.. I wasn't nervous I found myself enjoying the motion of the pedals and the sounds around me...
It just strikes me as funny.. closing your eyes and looking inside makes things so much different and in my case it gave me courage. I also realized that as I was breathing I didn't dwell on the what if's of my mind but instead I was thinking about the perfect circle the pedals were making as i went round and round..
I also found this frustrating as could be though.. that I have driven myself to a place where I obsessively worry about everything. Maybe I should start "closing my eyes" more often.. and focus on the things that really matter..
I know it's never good to look back and see the sea of things you've left behind you but sometimes you just can't help it. What brought on this frustration? the simple realization that I was not giving it my all at the gym! That I was still babying myself afraid to push any harder for fear something was going to happen.. silly what if's the bane of my exsistence. So I tried something I sat back on the bike put my arms behind my head and closed my eyes so I couldn't see anyone around me and more importantly the little numbers ticking away on the digital display that told me how fast I was going and how long I'd been riding (they really need to remove those numbers or put tape over them) and then I started doing the 7 in hold 7 out breathing routine I learned in CBT.. suddenly the world melted away nothing ached.. I wasn't nervous I found myself enjoying the motion of the pedals and the sounds around me...
It just strikes me as funny.. closing your eyes and looking inside makes things so much different and in my case it gave me courage. I also realized that as I was breathing I didn't dwell on the what if's of my mind but instead I was thinking about the perfect circle the pedals were making as i went round and round..
I also found this frustrating as could be though.. that I have driven myself to a place where I obsessively worry about everything. Maybe I should start "closing my eyes" more often.. and focus on the things that really matter..