I attend a group of LDS men that are in the same situation that I am in on Thursday evenings. It is a great place where I feel comfortable and can share about my journey and what I am working on. When I first joined the group, I was very apprehensive, but it has come to be a place of safety for me. A place where I feel peace.
I think that it is such a peaceful place for me because I am able to let my walls down and to express how I truely feel. In writing that last sentence, I was not completely truthful. I said that it was a place where I can express my feelings, but I can't really. I don't remember the last time that I could tell you exactly how I was feeling. I have become disconnected from my feelings. I am working on that now.
It overwhelms me sometimes that there is so much that I need to work on. But then I remember that that is why we are here on earth.
Back to feelings....I sometimes feel...and when I think that I should be feeling...I typically am not.
Moments in my life when I felt something:
Grandpas' funerals
Grandma's funeral
Being lost in the woods at 8
Holding babies
At these moments I felt very much intune with my feelings. I don't feel that way typically. Sure I may get angry or sad, but not really. I am in an emotional comma, and I am trying to find my way out. It is sort of hard though.
Tonight at group Peter asked me a question. How do I inspire others, and how do I inspire myself? I need to think about that one a little more.
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