I still can’t meditate (because of the jackhammers) and it’s kind of driving me crazy.

But in the meantime I’m replacing my usual morning practices and general Havi-wackiness with … answering questions.

Questions I ask myself. It helps me focus.

And today I’m using Jen Louden’s beautiful Life Organizer questions — the ones she’s been sharing in her Monday posts lately.

So I thought I’d put them here so — if you want — you guys can play too.

Normally I’d do five minutes of Dance of Shiva first to clear out my brain and shake loose some new understandings, but I’m in a crowded Berlin cafe in at the moment and that probably wouldn’t go over too well.

Yallah. Let’s do this.

“What is the relationship between health and self-love for me right now?”

Okay, a little linguistic backtracking before I can answer this one.

I’m not such a big fan of the phrase self-love (though the concept is pretty flipping awesome) just because it tends to set off my shoulds, which really stresses me out.

It’s just too easy for me to go straight into oh god now I have to love myself too in addition to all the other things I can’t do?!

So my personal translation for this concept is “liking myself anyway”.

And then it’s way easier for me to start with something like this:

Okay, is it possible that even though things are really hard right now, there is still some part of me that can like myself anyway? Maybe? A little?

And if not, can letting myself be where I am be a part of this whole kindness thing — as long as I don’t force myself into more kindness than I can stand?

And that usually eventually leads me back to the place where I can start feeling loving towards myself.

But yes, self-love and health: the connection. It’s there. I mean, oh, chicken egg chicken egg chicken egg. Chicken.

Each one gets you closer to the other one.

And when one of them is hurting, the other one is hurting.

For me, when I’m paying attention to one, stuff is going to go better with the other. It almost doesn’t matter which one I choose to spend time with, as long as it’s one of them.

“How could self-kindness could help me love myself more in relationship to money?

Oh. Being patient with myself would feel really kind right now.

Not having to solve all my problems at once feels really good. Permission to take a little more time even when my urgent! urgent! urgent! patterns show up … that would be nice.

Remembering that there are many different forms of support available to me (at least in theory) is pretty great too.

Saying no to things that don’t serve me is also really helpful (even when it’s scary).

Actually, I have been saying no to almost all interview requests, which is totally good for me.

But it means I have to have another conversation each time with that part of me who thinks I’m an idiot.

You know, this one:

“Oh-no-oh-no this is awful! You can’t do this. You can’t say no to these people. You’re going to end up on the street if you don’t use the biggification opportunities that you’ve been given.

So what if these opportunities aren’t in “alignment” with what’s in your heart?! What does that even mean, you stupid hippie? Do you want to be poor again? Do you want it to be like then?

So yeah. Lots of talking to fear and to walls.

But the kindness thing is good for that too.

“What resources do I want to call in this week to embody a dream, take good care of myself, or let go of something I no longer want to do?”

The qualities I want are: sovereignty, lightness, support and … my canopy of peace.

And the mind-bending transformative effects of Shiva Nata. Yes.

And my allies: they know who they are.

“What does it mean for me to be healthy?”

It means I trust myself fully and completely.

I check in with my body. It trusts me not to push it too far and I trust it to give me a clear yes or no on things. We laugh together.

It’s taking time. It’s not needing to remind myself to breathe.

It’s kindness. It’s forgiveness. It’s long walks in the park when I can … and hiding under blankets when I can’t.

It’s being genuinely curious about what I need in a given moment, and then doing what I can to meet those needs in the most patient way possible.

And if that means the answer in that moment is a cheesy 70s caper movie and a glass of bourbon? So be it.

It means letting at least part of me be appreciative of what is working, even as I allow another part of me to mourn the loss in everything that isn’t.

“I’m itching to:”

Oh! To get my schedule up for the coming year.

To make a bunch of website changes.

To announce some big things that are coming up.

To have a proper night’s sleep.

To move forward on the Next Big Thing.

That’s it.

It totally helps.

(Thanks, Jen! You rock.)

Each time I’m baffled (again!) by just how much relief I get from answering questions.

Even if the answers aren’t especially interesting to me while I’m writing them.

It’s as if the process of stopping what I’m doing long enough to interact with what’s being asked is enough.

It’s enough to give me just enough distance from my stuff to get closer to myself again.

Ooh! Do you want to play?

Yay. Play with me!

You absolutely don’t have to answer all of Jen’s questions, of course. But maybe one of them? Two of them?

Or another question altogether? Only if you feel like it.

If you like, you can share what showed up for you in the comments bit.

And, as always, the reminder that yeah, we’re all working on our stuff and we try not to step on anyone else’s.

The Fluent Self