
The above is from The Pattern, an iPhone app that freaks me out daily. And this is accurate.
Dear Emotions:
You know I don’t often truck with the seven of you, with the exception of Joy. Joy and I get along GREAT!
As a matter of fact, Joy and I hung out this morning when my niece Chelsea sent me this delightful video:
Yessss.
The rest of you can shove off. I’m the worst at allowing myself to consider any of you. I don’t know if it is a woman thing or a mom thing or just a me thing, but I usually think about myself and my own feelings last.
But.
I showed a speech in my Public Speaking class yesterday that featured Psychologist Susan David noting that we human beings need to do a better job of acknowledging our emotions.
And my friend Brian told me the other day that I needed to “roll my feel window down.”
Fine.
So here are the six other feelings I tend to — or try to — ignore:
1. Anger
I married into a family that goes from zero to 60 in a hot second. So I try to tamp this one down as hard as I can so things don’t escalate. All bets are off with Dominic, though, when he refuses to help around the house but then asks for a replacement phone when he shatters his. For the fourth time.
2. Contempt
I reserve this for Mitch McConnell.
3. Fear
I’m an extrovert in general. But, as I revealed to my Public Speaking students, there is one scenario I find surprisingly crippling: receptions/networking events. I just have the hardest time walking up to a closed group of people and inserting myself.
In fact, I was faced with this scenario Monday during a Rotary meeting. I walked into the room, saw about 30 groups of two to three people close-talking, and decided to visit the restroom and breathe into a paper bag.
Not really, but I did give myself five seconds of panic like Jack in “Lost.”
4. Disgust
This emotion only manifests while I’m watching “Ridiculousness.” Or the aforementioned Mitch McConnell.
5. Sadness
This one is kin to disappointment, which I feel all the time but pretend I don’t. I try to avoid this emotion by managing my expectations. Sometimes it works. (I don’t really expect to win the lottery.) Sometimes it doesn’t. (Want me out of your life? Break a promise.)
6. Surprise
I’m rarely surprised in a bad way (see above for managing expectations) or in a good way (see my post about a recent holiday). But, I was surprised not too long ago that someone I trusted at work could not be trusted. At all. So that was a shock that quickly led to No. 5 before I could put a cork in it.
Yeah. The truth is that I experience all of you but I either pretend that I don’t OR bottle you up as quickly as you appear.
According to Dr. David, I’ve got to do a better job of prioritizing emotional truth over (sometimes false) positivity.
So.
The truth is that sometimes I’m not OK.
And that’s OK.
I guess that means I’ll be hanging out with all seven of you more often. That’s a crowded house, but a richer, more honest one.
My feel window is open.
Come on in,
Beth
* Apologies to “The Treasure of the Sierra Madre.”
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