...it wasn't working out.
Self-Sabotage wanted me to give all my free time and energy to others, and to leave none for myself
Self-Sabotage wanted me to cocoon myself in deprecating thoughts of incompetency and undeserved discounts of my dreams, thus deafening me to the best wishes and praises of others
Self-Sabotage didn't want me to do what I truly wanted, it only wished for me to live in yearning all the day long
Self-Sabotage made me push people I loved away, made me late for important interviews, auditions, or opportunities. Sometimes it made me forget important appointments - or remember them and JUST CHOOSE not to show up.
Self-Sabotage has been known to keep me busy or absent from the lives of some I love causing me to miss out on bonding opportunities
Self-Sabotage always promises things or experiences for tomorrow but never lets me act today
Self-Sabotage lets me eat badly, too little, or too much, and tells me not to care about my appearance because no one is looking or cares
Self-Sabotage exhausted me to the point where I neglected my health, then made me spend money on needless things so I could be in debt and unable to help myself when I was in need and ready to care for myself
Self-Sabotage tells me I'm too fat, ugly, stupid, lazy, untalented and thoroughly unlovable
Self-Sabotage made me withdraw from others, and from living by telling me that I would be left behind anyway
Self-Sabotage wasn't there for me when I woke up one day and realized I compromised my values;
It didn't care that I didn't 'live for today'; that I didn't 'follow my dreams'; that I would curl in my bed alone at night wondering if anyone will ever hold me again.
It tells me to trust no one, open up to no one, love no one - so that it can keep me to itself.
It's always there, always been there, but doesn't love me.
It advises me but never in my best interest. It always talks to me but always lies. It runs everywhere with me but keeps me stuck in the shit hole I dug for myself.
SO, one day, I stopped arguing with Self-Sabotage.
I stopped trying to outrun it, outsmart it, or fight it.
Instead, I turned and faced it, embraced it, ate it, and shat it out.
Alas, it really wasn't as powerful as I let myself believe it to be; but it lay lots of eggs though...in caviar numbers...and every time one hatches, I try to eat it before it grows. I can't let them grow to dominate my thoughts and actions - life is just less fun and more exhausting that way.
The truth is I'm full of love, open curiosity, and a zest for life.
I'm healthy, strong, talented, beautiful, damn smart, and highly adaptable - and I simply adore using these gifts in the service of love and progress with other loving, strong, beautiful, thoughtful, passionate, and open individuals.
Now I dare to live at the height I dream myself to be...with not one, but five amazing companions:
Compassion, Humility, Gratitude, Self-Respect, and Self-Love
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+++Note about this post:
I wrote this during a very quiet period in the winter/spring of 2009. I was spending my days working quietly on my photography, dreaming, meditating, doing my yoga, spending time with loved ones. But before I was able to post it - SB grabbed on to me for a last fling - spiraling me into a series of every habitual action listed above, condensed into a few short weeks. I simply could not post this until I was sure the break up was for real.
Everything I've been posting on this blog has in one way or another been tied to a most specific cleansing journey that I refer to often in my jottings. Every living moment, in work or play, has been a conscious one designed to move me away from this beast, and the drive to stay clear in this has come from looking at these words, with the determination to post them exactly one year from the date I wrote them down.
Now surely, there's all sorts of bullshit still to wade through - such is life, n'est pas? But at least I say today with a smile and a little sass that SB calls no shots in this house anymore. :)
Take charge of your inner house!
"Living never wore one out so much as the effort not to live."
~Anais Nin~