I've been standing in a question --
"Why do I start boiling at the public behaviour and verbal vomiting of politicians?"
An answer popped last night .........
Anger is my dialogue with a looming pall of Despair.
When threatened, I get angry ... I knew that.
But it was a blinding flash of the bloody obvious to discover what it is that I feel threatened by
And what lay at the base of my depression and anxiety.
Why would I feel threatened by a feeling?
Because "I" thinks "I can't handle this."
A feeling does not need to be handled;
It can be experienced.
Safely.
We are, after all, bigger than the feelings we generate --
The fruit cannot swallow the tree.
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