If We Can Set Boundaries with Other People, We Can Set Boundaries with Our Feelings
“Sometimes, there’ll be bad news on my welcome mat
Trouble keeps calling, but I ain’t calling back
Why does the midnight gotta treat me like that?
Oooh. But I don’t mind, yeah I’ll be just fine
Suddenly, I’m feeling all kinds of feelings
Mama said, she said it’s alright to feel ‘em
When you got tears streaming down that’s when you feel
the realest
Whether it’s good or it’s bad
It’s OK to be sad
Sometimes.”
Adam Friedman, Sad (2017)
How
much power do you give to your feelings? I’m in the habit of giving tremendous power
to my feelings, as if they are the Boss and I have to quiver before them. And I’m
really tired of feeling trapped that way. And who’s trapping me? The feelings?
Not really. I think I’ve been choosing to trap myself by habitually giving all
of my personal power to difficult feelings, like anxiety, sadness, hopelessness
or panic, and allowing them to hold me hostage.
I
discovered the song Sad by Adam Friedman at a Panera Bread last autumn, thanks to
Shazam. The lyric immediately hit me upside the head and set off a light bulb: “It’s
OK to be sad (or feel whatever). Just don’t fight it. When you fight it, you feel
powerless and trapped.
Over
the past two weeks, I’ve felt powerless and trapped by anxiety bordering on
panic. And I’ve given a tremendous amount of power away to those feelings. Why?
Because I realize I’ve felt powerless my entire life: Powerless over my
parents, teachers, classmates, coworkers, religious beliefs, life in general.
From the beginnings of childhood, I have consistently given my power away to
people, feelings and experiences.
The
struggle today is about taking my power back. I felt anxious this morning as I
was getting ready for work, and I started listening to Sad on continuous repeat.
“Trouble keeps calling, but I ain’t calling back… I don’t mind, yeah I’LL BE
JUST FINE.” As I listened, I asked myself “why is trouble (anxiety) calling me?
And why am I giving my power away to it?”
After
some thought, I realized that I haven’t been giving in to addictive acting out.
Recently, I realized how in denial I’ve been about my shopping addiction. For years, I’ve either bought music or clothes to emotionally medicate. Whenever I’ve felt bad or needy, I bought CDs (MP3s) or clothes. I looked in my closet last
Sunday and realized it’s filled with clothes I don’t even wear (yet I tell myself I never
seem to have anything to wear). So I cleaned out the closet and gave away three
large garbage bags of clothes. Then I realized I haven’t bought a CD since I was in
Manhattan a few weeks ago (I did download a Fleetwood Mac EP yesterday. My
bad!)
My
behavior has changed because I finally realized that none of these material things were bringing
me peace and happiness; both of which can only come from within us. We have to turn inside where we meet our Higher Power to find peace and happiness, and that’s what I’ve been trying to do instead of shopping.
So I wondered this morning if I was anxious because I was suffering from withdrawal, sort of like an alcoholic does when they stop drinking. I also wondered if the anxiety could be tied to the reaction of my Addictive Personality. Was my addictive side screaming out for survival? I’m not feeding it what it wants anymore. When it says “go on Amazon and buy that CD Box Set you want, or that Bluray,” I’ve gone to Amazon and then said “No.” When it says go to the mall and shop, I may go to the mall, but I WALK for exercise. And I’ve been avoiding my favorite store.
So I wondered this morning if I was anxious because I was suffering from withdrawal, sort of like an alcoholic does when they stop drinking. I also wondered if the anxiety could be tied to the reaction of my Addictive Personality. Was my addictive side screaming out for survival? I’m not feeding it what it wants anymore. When it says “go on Amazon and buy that CD Box Set you want, or that Bluray,” I’ve gone to Amazon and then said “No.” When it says go to the mall and shop, I may go to the mall, but I WALK for exercise. And I’ve been avoiding my favorite store.
With the help of God, this morning I realized it’s OK to be sad or anxious or whatever, but it’s not OK to give my power away to a feeling. Yeah,
trouble has been calling, but I’m not calling back. The trouble (anxiety) is
present but I don’t have to be trapped by it. I can own my power over it by
setting boundaries with my feelings like I would with another person. I can say
“feeling, you’re allowed to be here. I’ll give you space to breathe and exhaust
yourself, but I’m refusing to give my personal power away to you. I’m primary—you’re
secondary.” Then I can say “And if this is withdrawal or the smothering of my addictive personality,
then good. Let’s just drain all of that poison out of my system. Here, Higher
Power, please do for me what I can’t do for myself. Let’s defeat this “trouble”
together!”
Yes. It’s OK to be sad, anxious, etc. We just need to have some
conscious contact with our Higher Power and realize that this negative feeling
is probably part of the healing process—not something bad. We need to acknowledge
the feeling, let it exhaust itself and let it pass through us to nothingness.
Don’t feelings just come and go? Yes, they do. Haven’t we gotten past these
dark feelings in the past? Yes, we have. No feeling lasts forever—unless maybe
we’re playing the victim, or we’re suffering from something like Post-Traumatic
Stress Disorder (PTSD). If we’re playing the victim, we need to choose to take
our power back. If we’re suffering from something like PTSD, we need to seek professional
help.
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