This is an amazing story from Jenny. I asked her if I could share it.
As I've said already, I've been in the RR community for 3 years. I was going to say I've been working on my programme for 3 years, but I think a lot of that time has been spent drifting,
going back to my default position of crouching in a corner, and waiting for the magical healing fairy. :-)
In January this year, Kathleen wrote in the newsletter about how it was possible to work through the steps in six months, and that made me sit up and take notice. I was able to grasp the idea that I could be sugar free and
working through step six by the beginning of July. I made the decision to commit to posting every day on the depression list, every day for the next six months. 180 days. I formulated a plan to spend February - April on step three, May on step four, June on step five, prior to detox in July.
It sounded great, but I
floundered. I never seemed to be able to motivate myself to get out of my chair and actually do anything. I blamed it on the depression, on fear, on shame, whatever handy excuse came to mind. I drifted away from my commitment, and didn't post for two weeks.
A turning point came when I posted a message elsewhere and got some
really direct input from Kathleen. The kind of input she's so good at, the things you think you really don't want to hear, but in actuality turn out to be life changing.
I went back to my posting commitment on the depression list. With Kathleen's help I figured out that what really works for me is what were calling
collaborative accountability I set myself weekly goals on the list, follow them, report back. It keeps me focused.
But here's the thing that is really changing my life while I was away having my big strop, Kathleen led a chat about joy. About focusing on joy, rather than the negative, and how it builds new brain
pathways. Joining the joy dots. I missed that chat, but somebody brought the idea to the depression list, and started posting a list of joyful things at the end of her messages.
I joined in. But after a while, I noticed that I was adding the joy as a kind of afterthought. I would write my message, which was often quite negative
in tone, and then add a couple of joys at the end. It didn't really feel very joyous, and I was struggling to find things to be joyful about.
Then Kathleen whispered in my ear what about writing the joy at the beginning of the message?
I didn't really imagine that it would make much of a difference, but I tried it anyway. It felt a little odd to start with, but after a couple of days I noticed that by writing about positive, joyful things at the beginning, by the time I was done typing I was smiling, no matter how gloomy Id been at the start.
Within a few more days, it felt natural to write positively. I started to notice the little joys in my life, like flowers and furry, purry cats, and started to seek them out. I even tried towel origami just for the fun of it.
Its been
a few weeks now. And every day I feel like Im becoming clearer, more focused, more committed to my programme. Im more cheerful, more playful, and generally a lot nicer to be with.
All of this has come from that little idea, of focusing on the joyful things. I haven't changed my food much in that time.
I still feel a bit stuck with my food, which is why I signed up to this class. When Kathleen asked us to talk about the things that were hindering us, I had to dig deep to find those negative feelings. Once I started, it was like they all came flowing out, like I was following a trail of negative breadcrumbs, and I really didnt like the way it made me
feel. It was like I'd reverted back to the way I was before I starting looking for joy, and it wasn't pleasant.
Instead of wallowing in them, though, I went over to my home, the depression list, and posted my daily message, full of positives. It made me feel so much better, and was so different in tone that Kathleen said it
sounded like there were two people living in my head. And it does feel like that at times. Theres the old negative me, and the new, joyful, me, who is slowly coming to the fore.
One of them is a misery addict, who sits in the corner in a swirl of gloom, bemoaning her bad luck, wishing she could be normal. The other is taking
the initiative, and making positive changes, because she is responsible for her own life and her own feelings.
I know which one I like the best. :-)
Jenny