Hello, All,
One thing that has begun to stand out to me as I sit regularly in a way that I have not before is that, both on the cushion and off, there are times when it is easy to "open the hand of thought" and let whatever is going on in my big blob of electric head fat drift away easily. Other times (most times), this is only very tenuously successful, and an ongoing dance ensues in which I grab onto something, realize what I've done, and release it, only to eventually grab something else. But there are those other times when the hand of thought feels like a fist, or a deathgrip on something, and I simply cannot find a way to make it budge. I imagine everyone experiences this, but because I'm new at so much of this, it's a new experience for me. Last night was a good example, as I was dealing with medical anxiety that bloomed into a panic attack despite my knowing that I could do nothing about the situation in question, not even call the doctor to ask about it, until morning. It wasn't an Urgent-Care- or ER-worthy event. It wasn't even any event. It was just the panic induced by the not-knowing and the horror movies my brain likes to make for itself to fill the gaps.
No amount of gentle nudging would dislodge it, nor would any fitful attempts at plan-making that bubbled up at a rolling boil ("Okay, first thing tomorrow, what I'll do is..."). Even reminding myself to release it did nothing. And doing nothing did nothing. Eventually, I just got up and went on to bed with the storm still brewing and spent most of the night staring at the ceiling, and at some point I must have just been too tired to keep freaking out about it, because I fell asleep. I don't say any of that to solicit pity or worry, but rather to just describe the weird unbreakable loop I was caught in, despite knowing I was stuck in a loop.
What I wonder, and what I hope folks might share their insight on, is this: In such cases, does it run counter to the idea of zazen having no goals to try to wrestle with that particular beast? What way of dealing with it would be the most natural, dharma-appropriate way to deal with it? My suspicion is that it's simply to exist in that state for as long as it persists, allowing it to eventually dissipate on its own, but that also feels somehow wrong.
I look forward to others' perspectives, as I know this won't be the last time I deal with such feelings.
Gassho,
Vic
Sat/LAH Today
One thing that has begun to stand out to me as I sit regularly in a way that I have not before is that, both on the cushion and off, there are times when it is easy to "open the hand of thought" and let whatever is going on in my big blob of electric head fat drift away easily. Other times (most times), this is only very tenuously successful, and an ongoing dance ensues in which I grab onto something, realize what I've done, and release it, only to eventually grab something else. But there are those other times when the hand of thought feels like a fist, or a deathgrip on something, and I simply cannot find a way to make it budge. I imagine everyone experiences this, but because I'm new at so much of this, it's a new experience for me. Last night was a good example, as I was dealing with medical anxiety that bloomed into a panic attack despite my knowing that I could do nothing about the situation in question, not even call the doctor to ask about it, until morning. It wasn't an Urgent-Care- or ER-worthy event. It wasn't even any event. It was just the panic induced by the not-knowing and the horror movies my brain likes to make for itself to fill the gaps.
No amount of gentle nudging would dislodge it, nor would any fitful attempts at plan-making that bubbled up at a rolling boil ("Okay, first thing tomorrow, what I'll do is..."). Even reminding myself to release it did nothing. And doing nothing did nothing. Eventually, I just got up and went on to bed with the storm still brewing and spent most of the night staring at the ceiling, and at some point I must have just been too tired to keep freaking out about it, because I fell asleep. I don't say any of that to solicit pity or worry, but rather to just describe the weird unbreakable loop I was caught in, despite knowing I was stuck in a loop.
What I wonder, and what I hope folks might share their insight on, is this: In such cases, does it run counter to the idea of zazen having no goals to try to wrestle with that particular beast? What way of dealing with it would be the most natural, dharma-appropriate way to deal with it? My suspicion is that it's simply to exist in that state for as long as it persists, allowing it to eventually dissipate on its own, but that also feels somehow wrong.
I look forward to others' perspectives, as I know this won't be the last time I deal with such feelings.
Gassho,
Vic
Sat/LAH Today
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