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Saturday morning I had a therapy appointment, at noon.

Traffic was awful in between Woodbridge and Bethesda.  I got off the highway, and found a back way to go. 

There was no question I was going to be late.  I called my therapist, and let him know.  

And then I relaxed.  After all, what else was I going to do? I'd get there when I'd get there.

I showed up, about 15 minutes late, and we did our thing.  As it turns out, this very attitude I had in the car is pretty much what the therapist told me I needed to do in my life in general. 

I am really hard on myself.  I expect too much, too soon, with too little.  I'm constantly pushing myself to do, be, have, and achieve more.  To my great chagrin, he pointed out to me that my own self-narrative is filled with "should."

He taught me something though, a thing I have actually taught my own coaching clients.  It's a technique for meditation called the negative self-talk interrupt. (Here's a good article about some of those ways.)  The basic premise is simple - you talk to yourself in the 3rd person, as if you were your own best friend (which in fact, you are!), and tell yourself all about the good person you actually are.  Talk about the good things you already do, and the kind of person you like to be.

There's good solid science behind this thing, too.  As my therapist told me the limbic system in our brain, our "emotional self" is kind of stupid.  It believes what it's told.  It also stands in front of our thinking/analytical mind.  If you don't give it anything good to chew on, it will find something on its own to process.  Often, that's fed by anxiety.  But you have a choice to do otherwise, and be your own support, and help your limbic mind to like itself.  Which tends to make you feel and operate better.

He gave me a "prescription" to do the self-talk interrupt meditation daily.  I have high hopes for it.

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So I work in technology, which often means I get to dress down for work.  I wear jeans most days, with a button down shirt, and loafers.  It's a sort of business-dressy-casual-techno-hippie-look.  

But Friday night I had a corporate event to go, our yearly party and Casino Night.  It's my first of these, I only joined the company a few months ago.

It was nice.  Dinner was really good, and I got to hang with my boss, and his boss, and HIS boss, the owner of the company.  We passed pleasant conversation.  I had a nice glass of merlot, too. 

Then after dinner, I got to play blackjack.  Now I'm not a very good player, but I know more or less what I'm doing.  My friend Little Kevin has taught me a lot about the game.  That, combined with the fact that I was playing with fake money, made the whole experience very pleasurable.  About halfway through my playing, I realized I didn't care whatsoever if I won or lost, so I adopted a playing style that was aggressive, but not careless.  Every time I won, I would increase my bet by just a little more.

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It paid off.  In short order I won over $12,000 fake dollars.  People were blown away.  The owner of the company had announced that the top three winners would get actual cash prizes.  (No, not dollar for dollar.)  I was pretty excited about this.

So I did what any well dressed, sophisticated gambling business-type guy would do - I went home and cuddled my wife, who diapered me and put me to bed.

Okay, so maybe that's just what I would do.  It was still pretty great.

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Thursday I came home wiped out.

Work has been hard lately.  Truthfully, life's been kind of hard, lately.  I've been the sort of person who is high-functioning, and always has a lot going on.  At one point I was:

  • Actively podcasting on a two week schedule
  • Training daily for running
  • Working on a new novel
  • Holding down a complicated day job
  • Learning all sorts of new technologies for work
  • Coaching somewhere between 1-3 clients at the same time at night.

But I have had a lot of stuff going on.  Life changes, a death in the family, job changes, too.  And it all sort of dumped on me at once, cumulatively, and I wound up sort of stopped. 

Family and friends have noticed I haven't been myself lately, too.  After talking to Missy about it, and brother, and other people very important to me, I decided to do something about it.  

Thursday I think it was, as I was driving up to my very messy garage, I decided to change gears.  I called up my old therapist and made an appointment to see him.  I called my sleep lab to look into a new sleep study.

But most importantly, I decided to be okay with being a mess for a bit, and to stop being so damn hard on myself about things.

It started making me feel better the minute I chose to do so.

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Stuff works out sometimes.  Wednesday I was having a low-on-fuel sort of day.  I had a day of difficult stuff going on, forgot to gas up before I left for work, and had a day of exhausting various work nonsense happen.  When I got in the car, I had just enough gas to get home, or rather, to a station near my house that's cheap.

I really appreciate stuff like this.  I firmly believe that life brings you just what you need, just when you need it.  Often the things it brings you are horrible, but sometimes we even need horrible things.  

Thankfully, running out of gas wasn't something I needed that day. ;-)

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My friend Kevin likes to say "Pobody's nerfect."​

Today I'm starting my day out nerfectly, then. 

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On one hand, my gym bag was already packed for running at the gym and in my car. On the other, when I got here I realized my running watch was dead.  

​Ran anyhow. More of a fast walk, really. Doesn't matter. It felt great. Burned calories, worked up a sweat, feel good. 

Someone I used to work with told me to not let the great be the enemy to the good.  What nerfectly good advice. 

 

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