I felt compelled to share a bit about my process. Yesterday, I was watching the new movie Road House. There's a scene where someone asks the main character, an ex-UFC fighter, why he enjoys fighting or if he ever wins. The character responds, 'No one ever wins a fight.' That statement struck a chord with me. It made me reflect on all the contentious moments with my mother and the conditioning and programming I've developed as a result. Those moments and the programming just flashed before my eyes when I heard that sentence. It was a powerful moment of realization, providing me with deep clarity and understanding, and it opened me up emotionally. (By the way, that's one of the reasons I enjoy watching movies and seriesโthey always inspire and fuel my personal growth.)
I don't know how it is in your experience, but I could never open up emotionally during a fight, amidst rage and anger. I always experienced fighting in an abusive and violent way as a child, so I guess that's the reason why. ๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ง๐๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ฅ๐-๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐๐. Of course, after working a lot on my anger repression, I now also experience what a 'healthy fight' is. I can express my anger without being abusive or afraid that I'll become abusive.
Anyway, when I heard the sentence 'No one ever wins a fight,' I felt the repression surrounding my anger. This feeling was particularly pronounced with my mum, who was a very dominant, violent, and controlling person in my life during childhood. She was a really unpleasant person... I could never truly express my anger to her because I was always afraid of her reaction (and my own). What did I feel when I got angry with her? It was what she expected from me; the energetic message was so obvious that I internalized it to protect myself:
"๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ(because I don't want to get hurt by her again)."
"๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ (because I'm afraid of feeling ashamed and humiliated again)."
"๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ๐ that what she's doing (hurting me) is bad." (Covert expression of anger because it wasn't safe to express it openly and directly.)
That's how the programming of repression in my body manifests if I were to articulate itโฆ
Especially the shutdown and fear around anger have been strong protectors. Becoming aware of the fear and shutdown also opens me up. By the way, ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ. Meeting the trauma, those dark corners within my being...
๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง, ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ, ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ (๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ). ๐๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐. ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐๐.
Working a lot on anger and power repression, and as a result, being able to feel and express more vulnerability and connection within myself and with others, I can now see how much I was stuck in that fight with my mumโ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ (๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐จ๐จ) ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ ๐. We never truly had a relationship; we were never connected. This relationship never really existed; she just wasn't able to give it to me. And because I never saw that, due to the unconscious identification with the rageful fight, ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ง๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ.
I was unconsciously bypassing these vulnerable layers by repressing anger and ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง. (It might sound complex, but it feels very simple when I feel into it in my body.)
I was strongly and stubbornly resisting facing these vulnerable layers beneath the anger, but ultimately, they were very regulating. ๐๐ฒ ๐๐๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ, ๐ ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง, ๐๐ฏ๐๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ. Loving her, of course, brought up an even deeper hurt, grief, and a letting go of the story, the relationship, and my expectations.
(By the way, it's funny how reversing emotional self-repression brings about all the love, inner connectedness, oneness, presence, and peace I had been seeking in spirituality and relationships. Somatic processing and reversing emotional repression have been more enlightening for me than any spiritual practice ever has.)
And of course, clearing up all this conditioning and trauma in the body-mind has brought in the missing experienceโ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ญ๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐. ๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฌ๐, ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐:
I love you, mum. But don't ever come close to or touch me again.
P.S.: Yes, the movie was so good, packed with adrenaline and testosterone. I definitely felt empowered after watching it.
Much love,
Serena
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