Wow…
Wow…
I forget sometimes that love, life, and happiness is around me, in the attention that the even small minute details deserve. There is a lot there… but it feels like it takes so much to make me feel life, especially the way I’ve grown and come to know the world. To feel life, to feel love, and to be happy.
But, I never know these concepts for sure, right? I at the very least know they never stay, permanent. But what if there is a different way to see it all, a way that is different… but is also the same thing.
I know, it probably doesn’t make sense in words and I wouldn’t want to limit it by words and through words, although in some cases words can somewhat capture the form of what I’m trying to explain. But say that the “i” represents me and that the arrows stand for striving, towards a goal, for love, for happiness by means of our concepts of time, effort, will…
<—- i —->. it would be me trying to change the circumstances or events around me, in the world. Now what if it were, —-> i <—-. That is, I would let the world change me. In any case, change is all around me, and the ” i ” is always changing as well. Rather than compound the issue, or the creation of conflic through effort or striving, can everything in itself be boundless, as it is. Love, Life, Happiness.
I’ve tried for so long, and the journey as been so hard… But it’s all here right now. How can it not be? … … …
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When you see thoughts like, “Oh my meditation is not improving,” check the attitude in the mind. These thoughts can come up if you have been paying more attention to what is happening (objects) without recognizing the wanting and expectations working in the background. See:
- Is it because you haven’t achieved what you expected to achieve?
- Is it because you are not getting what you wanted?
- Do you see that you are getting as much as you are practicing?
—Sayadaw U Tejaniya, Dhamma Everywhere (p. 85)
(photo by Austrian Yogi, Retreat at SOM, December 2009)
I created this blog because I wanted to help other people. I thought that by writing about my own experience, I could help those who suffered from anxiety, depression, obsessive compulsive disorder, or things of the like. It’s clear that Tumblr has become a place for people to talk about these subjects.
However, my path and inquiry has shifted direction as I realized there are many things within myself that I’m not so sure about. So lately, I’ve been inquiring into the the nature of things, how I see myself, and how I see the world.
But, I’d like to provide a piece of my experience to the matter… I’m no professional in regards to advice I can give about dealing with anxiety and depression. And, I’ll be quite candid on this post and provide a little background on how I came to Buddhism, which has a lot to do with how I deal with my anxiety and depression.
During my second year of college, I started having panic attacks as well as obsessions. The obsessions were of the ruminative kind that would keep me preoccupied and out of touch with my environment. My attachment to pushing the obsessions away eventually led me into a downward spiral. They were so pervasive, that my inability to shift my attention away from them discouraged me from seeking help. This downward spiral sent me to the hospital, as I contemplated the life I did not want to live. How could I live, if I could not stop thinking?! Little did I know, thinking doesn’t stop! I suppose I wasn’t aware of this fact previously…
Needless to say, coming back from that, I decided to go deeper into the nature of my suffering. All other methods of approach, never truly provided me with the set of skills that could allow me to deal with anxiety and depression in a self-loving and pro-active way. Kindness to oneself is a great reminder to be gentle with yourself when the going gets tough, and is still something that I continue to work on to this day because it is something that develops as time passes.
This is not to say that medication and/or psychotherapy cannot provide the help that one needs to learn to work with these sticky feelings, but as with anything, they are not in themselves the end of suffering. I know this from direct experience and I learned this the hard way.
I can only speak for myself when I reference this difficult part of my life, but I think a lot can be said about the truth of suffering when, and only if, we decide to take a closer look at it. I took that risk, the risk of diving into the heavy feelings, to learn about them, and to learn about ‘me’. My only regret, is that I had not done so with the guidance of someone experienced in such matters.
There is a lot to talk about when it comes to this subject… but I think the main thing I can say, reflecting on it now, is that the only way out of the anxiety, depression, or whatever kind of mental illness it is, is with…
To be with our feelings, to be with the thoughts that make us feel bad, and to work with them. This is the hardest part, and it nearly drove me to the edge. But to the edge of what? Life will continue, just as thoughts will continue, just as everything continues… and that’s why I gave up pushing back.
To be clear, I’m not saying that one should be depressed or anxious… by just beingwiththem, but that depression and anxiety, at least for me, could not be solved by thinking. In addition, obsessive compulsive made it hard for me to use rationalizing alone, to deal with Anxiety and Depression, as the hyper-focusing related to obsessing only seemed to only make it worse!
Over time, staying with the feelings allowed my mind to habituate to anxious thoughts, and now I am here today… with all kinds of thinking intact, but a little more manageable! Haha. At least now, I can not be so wrapped up in thinking, that I can kind of see where the thoughts do start dissolve… just as the next one comes up out of no where!
Just remember that if and when you decide to take the plunge, do so with the guidance of someone experienced in the matters of the like, especially if they are emotions and feelings that really take you away from now, this moment, which is the anchor, if you start drifting away…
I know it’s hard, and I know it feels like there is no control… but even the ruminating mind gets tired and/or bored with something that used to make it excited/worried/anxious. Maybe control was the issue too, and controlling thinking only compounded the issue for me.
As a reminder, talk to your doctor or someone who is experienced with dealing with these kinds of feelings. It can get pretty heavy quick so start slowly. Learn a little more about breathing techniques as proper breathing can help during periods of panic or distress.
And, please, please… be kind and gentle to yourself, as friend had also reminded me, this is not an easy process and you have to allow yourself to take a break when it becomes overwhelming. And if anything… be glad that you have witnessed the truth of suffering, perhaps the fears that had worried us so much, can become the gateway to freedom from suffering. We can only really know for ourselves, so question and find out for yourself…
I am thoroughly convinced that what I have been practicing, that is, the spiritual path that I have been on, was not a spiritual path at all.
I can vouch for this because I still get caught up in the same problems and the same issues. Since I’ve left the Church, I’ve come across a lot of new ideas, especially different ways to practice meditation. More so, I’m starting to realize that sometimes the practice carries over into real life, or at least I hope it were so.
My main point is that, I have not been really practicing what I’ve learned at all. I can say I meditate at least 10 minutes a day, of which has only been consistent within the last couple of months. So I am most definitely not an authority on the practices of Buddhism, but I claim to be… now isn’t that something?
I suppose you can say my approach was with the wrong view and wrong intentions. But I guess I couldn’t realize that, by thinking about it, or trying to intellectually solve it.
In many ways, if you’ve stumbled upon this, what I’m saying might appear cryptic, and in many ways it is, because I haven’t developed the knowledge to communicate it to you. The most important thing for me to note for myself, is that there is almost no way for me to talk about the Dhamma, quite frankly it is probably rudimentary at best, so dear friends, pardon me if I ever claim to have “realized” some state, obviously I have not.
The next question is. Where do I go from here, without striving? As the idea of non-striving comes to mind, how do I grow? This would also imply, that there would be some state that I would need to get to, but I’m aware of the issues with this…
Just right now, I’m looking out the window and I wonder what if these types of questions are never answered. Life goes on without solid answers sometimes. Isn’t that the case?
Driving to work today, I came to the realization that I finally am aware of the attachment that the Buddha spoke of. Of course, by it’s very nature, the realizations are fleeting, just like the thoughts themselves.
With every thought or memory is a reminder to practice. Whatever that way is for you, or for me… I’m glad I get the chance everyday, to develop awareness, and to share it with you.
Am I parroting wisdom, or am I aware of the truth by moment to moment attention?
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