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Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Writing As A Form Of Therapy

Hi all,

I have found throughout the course of my life that writing has been a constant companion to me. It has provided me with a way to vent my frustrations, to grapple with the eternal verities of life that confound and delight me, to explore ideas and concepts, and to try to put into words the often chaotic moods and thoughts that result from having a mind that's a little bit odd...

I have written lots of poems, especially in the last 3 or 4 years, dealing with depression and bipolar. They help me to process and understand some of the things that are happening in this twisted little noodle of mine. As such, writing has become one of my main forms of therapy.

One of the best things that I find about writing is that it can act as a kind of mood diary. I can read things that I had previously written, and it will quite often map out where I was at during the time of writing. The words I spread across the page act as signposts of my progress, too. As my self knowledge increases and my life journey progresses, I find that it affects how I write and what I write...

Often, we do not see the thousands of tiny little changes to our selves that our life experiences cause over the years. It can be very helpful to re-read old writings, in order to see how far we have come, what we have improved, where we have fallen back into old harmful habits, and the things that we have learned.

The language that we use in our writings and in our thoughts and in our speech is very important. It can reveal a lot about our selves, our states of mind, and our moods...

That language, it can become a self-fulfilling prophecy. I believe that we attract certain kinds of people around us, and create (or at least influence) life situations based on our choice of language. It helps define who we are as a person.

Negative thinking, self-deprecation, self-hatred, these sorts of dangerous life traps are often revealed in our choice of words. So too are the positive things. It all starts with a glass. How we describe the glass and the quantity and quality of its contents, that's where language comes into it, and it can shape our very lives and the lives of those around us.

Writing... it is my solace and my main tool of self-analysis. It is my favourite form of therapy...

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Re: Musings on Buddhism and Self Evolution

@Silenus

Good to see you.

Buddhism and self development were early interests in my life. I found many aspects helpful and inspiring, particularly meditation, and their precepts, though I could never go for the reincarnation aspect, the precepts seemed more pertinent than the Ten Commandments, and other stipulations in the religion of my parents. A widow of a buddhist told me something like... there are as many humans in Buddhism as in Christianity ... arhats are a little like saints....

I have many weaknesses and can only try and live with it all ... I do try to stretch myself, but to stretch myself too thin, does not help me or those around me. SO I return to metta ... loving kindness ... and try and understand the human condition.

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Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

@Silenus You may have no idea how much I value your response, Thankyou so much.

In Your words are wisdom, and deep humility. Thankyou again.

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Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy

@Maggie ... we teach each other, we reach out to each other, we beseech each other... and along our bumbling journey we each find a path to something other, something new...

A breaking of lifelong patterns... a gradual awakening, gathering in pace, revealing inner challenges and wonders... valleys and peaks to explore, mental compass in hand, spinning wildly at first, but settling in general directions that eventually become clearer...

Oh my... I do love life so very much... a simple idea has the power to profoundly change a life, sometimes in mere instants...

For decades I was dumb... then I finally reached my pain threshold and started smarting up...

And everyone here is a big part of that... by sharing our experiences, our thoughts and feelings, our dreams and fears and hopes, our challenges and failures and triumphs, our strengths and vulnerabilities; we become greater ourselves, and help others to become greater too...

I'm a big fan of that... hurting humans helping each other and themselves, seeking each other out for solace and kindness and a shared experience of pain, and the seeds of empathy and compassion sprout and grow...

This is the power of words, of writing... it connects the isolated with each other... a herd together is stronger... we look out for each other... we know how it feels to suffer and survive, even thrive... and then dive again, only to once again survive...

Much love and respect to the community... together we are stronger...

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Re: Musings on Buddhism and Self Evolution

Hi @Appleblossom ! Oh yeah... the human condition... a very complex Pandora's box full of kettles of fish calling the pot black...

What was it Frank Herbert wrote in Dune? "If wishes were fishes, we'd all cast nets."...

Lots of hugs and happy vibes beaming your way...

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Re: Musings on Buddhism and Self Evolution

The psin is there

it never goes

I fear so much

just let me go


Why I ask

is life so hard

What have I done

to deserve all this

I'm the one that is suffering

not you

im the one thst was vulnerable

snd sexually abused

and now I'm here all alone

the years go by

and I start to wonder why

why me???

i thought I was good

and now not so sure

I didn't deserve this

pls take it away

let me go with peace and love

for I was a child

and now look at me

a grieving girl

im sngry I'm lost

who am I

whst do I want

I have no idea

self harming is escalating

for that I know for sure

why did you hurt me

I hate you so much

anger frustration overwhelmed emotional angry hurt betrayed trust

anger anger anger

if only you could see how deeply affected and hurt

what you have done I will never forgive you

you took away my trust

you took away my love

you took away my innocence

you took away me

😢😢😢😢😢

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Re: Musings on Buddhism and Self Evolution

@BlueBay ... it's such a difficult and painful balancing act between grief, anger, despair, and ultimately, hope... huggles...

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Re: Musings on Buddhism and Self Evolution

@Silenus thanks gor your reply snd hugs but

I can't see hope

sll I see is the dark hole I'm in snd every single tine I try something happens that throws me back down

im sorry to be a terrible negative mind.
life sucks

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Re: Musings on Buddhism and Self Evolution

Sweet @BlueBay ... no need to be sorry... pain results from painful situations and life events, most often way beyond our control... it is natural, inevitable even... like ripples on the pond after the rock has been thrown in...

We navigate these ripples, which to us are mighty waves, and eventually we learn to breathe again...

It is awful. It is terrible. But it is necessary...

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Re: Musings on Buddhism and Self Evolution

Thankyou @Silenus ❤️
some days the waves are so huge I get thrown around, tossed and turned. My mind is like a wave too, all confused.
this makes sense as some days the waves are flat calm and so is my mind. And then the tidal wave comes agsin.
I get it. This makes perfect sense.

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Musings on My Life with Bipolar

Bipolar is a funny word. It was chosen as a better description of the mental health disorder than its former name, Manic Depression...

Let's break it down, for we often use words without thinking deeply enough about their meaning, both overt and hidden, and so we risk becoming the skimming stone across the surface of the water, not aware of the depths beneath...

As a writer, I often head for the OED (Oxford English Dictionary) as the one source of truth for the meanings of words in the English language...

bi-: two; having two.

polar: relating to a pole or poles; directly opposite in character or tendency.

Now I don't know about others with bipolar, but my experience of it is a little more complicated than having just two things directly opposite in character or tendency. It is so much more than the binary option of mania and depression. It is all of the infinite confusing complicated mess in between those two poles, often much more than it is ever about the poles themselves...

As a man of science (I am an electrical engineer and a technical writer in my day job) I thought quite reasonably that I would be able to think my way out of my mental health issues... bahahahahaaaa... what a laugh... but hey, the scientific process is all about starting with an approach, and if that approach is found not to work, it has to be either modified so that it does work or abandoned as a dud... as scientists (and as ordinary human beings) we learn as much if not more from our mistakes as we do from our smooth sailing and our victories...

The problem with thoughts is that they never come as just one thought... it would be so simple (and quiet!) if we had just one thought at the time, and that was it... no avalanche of thoughts following on from that first thought... but over time, we have evolved and been conditioned to overthink, and some of us are much better at it than others...

The vast majority of mental health issues involve overthinking as a prominent feature. I believe that overthinking is both a symptom and a cause of our mental health issues...

Every time I had a bad or negative thought, using Cognitive Behavioural Therapy and other related types of rewiring-our-thoughts therapies, I would challenge the thought and come up with more helpful ones to replace them. Don't get me wrong, this type of therapy is a very important step, especially in the early stages of our mental health recovery journey...

It's damn difficult to rewire the thought patterns of a lifetime. It's hard work to choose to use different words and wording in your own thoughts when you have been reinforcing those same views and beliefs and conditioning and programming for a lifetime. It is nigh on impossible to control the near-constant churning of emotions and moods that boil and bubble beneath the surface of our thoughts...

Thoughts alone cannot fix our mental health issues, but damn they can do a lot to improve our condition and make the fight so much easier... they can go a long way to changing the very disposition of a person, from negative to more positive, from angry to gentler, from despairing to more hopeful...

The words we choose in our thoughts do a lot to affect our moods, and our moods do a lot to affect our language... it is an important dual relationship... when I am depressed, I am monosyllabic at best; when I am hypomanic, I can talk underwater with a mouthful of marbles whilst Whistling Dixie...

The problem with focusing too much on thoughts is that it is the rabbit hole that never ends. The wordier you get upstairs [Silenus points to his head] the less peace and quiet you have, and we need peace and quiet to be able to survive and to heal... so we have a problem...

Having focused on making good thoughts to challenge the bad thoughts (which then goes on to spawn further bad thoughts that need further new good thoughts to challenge them), now we find that there is a constant inner conflict. The different voices of the thoughts in your head continuously argue back and forth, and the chatter becomes unbearable. You want to scream: "QUUUIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEETTT!!!!"

And then you have to change direction again, take another fork in the road of your mental health journey... you have to learn how to be quiet, how to still the inner word storms of your thoughts, how to broker a peace between the multiple fragments of yourself that are constantly bickering and arguing and calling each other names...

The conflict must come to an end... and then you think "But in order for conflict to come to an end, there must be someone who takes authority over all the others and says 'Stop fighting,' and all that does is to create another aspect of my personality that is trying to take charge and control all of the other warring parts, who will all then have someone new to fight."

Hahahaha... and that is when you realise that you just have to stop thinking...

That's where Mindfulness comes into play... it is the meditative silence of one's thoughts that allows one to be fully present in the Now moment... thoughts, words, they take you away from the appreciation of existence that lies beyond words, and that is truly a great loss...

And so, more hard work ensues to try and still the inner torrent of words to a trickle and then to silence... and as with CBT it is hard at first (almost impossible!) but it becomes easier with time and effort and practice, until it gets to the point where you have successfully reprogrammed yourself and the new patterns stick...

The next step is to realise that all patterns are somehow restricting our ability to live a truly authentic life, even the good patterns that we sometimes need in order to survive...

I think "Bipolar" is a small word with a lot of meaning...

Much love and respect to the community... thanks for reading another one of Silenus' Wordy Ramblings...

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